This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

(Let me say it first, it’s not a tragic ending, don’t send me blades, I won’t accept them. It’s not a tragic ending.)

"It's finished! Miss Asamiya! Miss Shenzhu! Get out of there!"

Mu Chi Yingzhong raised her head and shouted loudly.

The moment these words fell, the light of the soul-attracting flower in the air had slowly extinguished.

At the same time, Asamiya Eiji and Kamito Makie turned into two light golden air currents to escape, and by the way, they also carried away Miku Nishi Kujo, who was jumping around on the ground.

"good!"

Mou Chi Yingzhong clapped his hands, and the golden light in his palms turned into two balls!

Terrifying fluctuations leaked out from her palm, and the pale golden light merged together, and then turned and deformed, like a firefly blooming in summer!

A huge beam of bright and bright light gushed out from the firefly petals, then gathered into a ball, and shot towards the coffin pillar!

Rumble! ! ! ! !

"Purge!"

An ethereal and crisp voice sounded, and the light golden kindness dyed the tips of Mo Chiyingzuka's hair a light golden color.

She stared closely at the coffin pillar that was restrained in place, her lips moved slightly——

Brother... I'm sorry.

Mou Chi Yingzhong knew that the figure there was no longer his brother, but a coffin pillar.

The real elder brother has already been completely eroded by constant misfortune.

I don't know when...will I be able to enjoy the fireflies in summer with my brother again?

Mou Chi Yingzhong yelled, and kind thoughts poured out of her body!

This too powerful force caused her smooth and fair skin to burst everywhere!

Boom! ! ! !

The dense beam of light turned the upper body of the coffin man column into fly ash in just an instant.

But it didn't work!

As long as a part of the opponent exists in the world, he can still use Fujin to repair his body!

Mou Chiyingzhong separated his hands, then spread them out, making a gesture as if he was holding something.

Then slam it down!

"That is..."

Asamiya Eternal held Nishi Kujo in pity, his eyes swept away.

Under her gaze, the beam of light condensed by the kind thoughts turned back, and under the gesture of Mu Chi Yingzuo separating her hands, countless strands of brilliance were scattered in the air!

These brilliance pierced through the coffin column that was constantly wriggling like silk threads, and then——

Mou Chi Yingzhong firmly grasped it with one hand!

The accumulated good thoughts shone brightly, and then——

Boom! ! ! !

Kindness explodes!

Earth-shattering explosion!

The roots of the tree were lifted, the soil was splashed, and the strong wind pressure made Mochi Yingzuka's black kimono stick tightly to her body.

The wind pressure of the explosion lasted for a full minute before gradually dissipating.

clack, clack...

Mou Chi Yingzhong's hands were limp, and blood gradually began to ooze from the cracked palm.

But it's just a price to pay...

Mu Chi Yingzhong raised her head.

That is the radiance of good thoughts constantly hovering upwards, and the crystal clear soul fire that constantly shoots out from the radiance of good thoughts.

Among the strings of soul fires, a crystal clear soul light flew towards her.

It flew around Mo Chiying's tomb twice, and then reluctantly followed the other soul fires and flew towards the sky.

That's where the Torii of the Sky is, and that's where the world is...

"Brother...brother...have a safe trip. Everyone in the Mou Chi family...have a safe trip."

Looking at the soul lights that keep taking off, they are like shooting stars.

Mou Chi Yingzhong's cheeks were pale, and she couldn't help muttering to herself.

My elder brother... all the spirits of the Mou Chi family who were trapped in the soul-binding place... have now escaped the sad fate of the Mou Chi family.

But why...

"Tears...tears it can't stop."

Mou Chi Yingzhong wiped the teardrops with the back of his hand, but the tears seemed to be wiped endlessly, strings... seeped from the gap between his fingers.

Mou Chi Yingzhong covered her mouth, trying hard not to let out the mournful cry.

All she could do was cry quietly.

Looking at the soul light in the sky...weep quietly.

Asamiya Eiji and Kamito Makie stood side by side with Nishi Kujo pitifully in their arms, looked at each other, and leaned against each other.

They watched the mysterious and beautiful scene quietly without saying a word.

Yes...no words are needed right now to express the emotions hidden in the heart.

 …

"call..."

Beichuan Temple stood on the wooden path.

He gazed at the quiet lake.

The self in the lake is also staring at him.

Behind him was a backpack that had been thrown on the ground and had been stained red with blood.

But that wasn't the blood that flowed from Beichuan Temple.

In fact, Beichuan Temple went smoothly all the way to this place, and basically encountered no obstacles.

"Let's go." Beichuan Temple's expression didn't change a bit, and he stepped on the wooden path step by step.

The surface of the lake was filled with gray miasma of the underworld, so thick that Beichuan Temple couldn't see what was waiting for him on the road ahead.

The next moment, he stopped and looked around.

Because in front of him, a figure was wriggling out.

With Beichuan Temple's hands empty-handed, the deadly aura gathers together——

The ferocious sledgehammer smashed down fiercely!

"Don't be in such a hurry."

A gloomy voice came from the figure, and the same deadly sledgehammer was also slammed down against Beichuan Temple's sledgehammer.

Boom! ! ! !

The two dead air sledgehammers came into contact, then flipped and flew out.

dead?

With a movement of Beichuan Temple's fingers, the thread of death energy pulled the sledgehammer back into his hand, and at the same time raised his indifferent black eyes to look at the other party.

Standing opposite...is a person who looks exactly like Beichuan Temple.

Yes.

Not only his appearance, but even his clothes and height were almost the same as that of Beichuan Temple.

The opponent's body was also entwined with a heavy death energy, and the tumbling death energy was no weaker than that of Beichuan Temple.

The only difference may be that his face is gloomy and looks irritable.

But Beichuan Temple did not waver at all, he rushed forward with a blank face, and smashed down with a deadly hammer under his hand!

Boom!

The sledgehammer and the sledgehammer were handed over again, and at the same time it was the cold voice of the other party.

"You didn't think of anything when you looked at my face?! You plagiarism!"

Beichuan Temple turned a deaf ear and continued to drop the sledgehammer in its hand.

"You took my place!"

The other party's cold and irritable voice roared.

He kicked it away, but was deftly dodged by Beichuan Temple.

"..." Beichuan Temple.

Seeing the other party's excited expression, Beichuan Temple couldn't help shaking his head.

The person blocking me...his body...in fact, Beichuan Temple already knew about it.

There are things like 'spiritual body' and 'mind' in this world.

So what will happen to the original owner of this body when Beichuan Temple travels to this world?

The other party might be the original Beichuan Temple.

The Beichuan Temple who was bullied by Hoshino Nana and lived under high-intensity pressure.

"Due to the instability of Huangquan, this place has become a road that exists in the world and the hidden world, so I can meet you like this. It's just—"

The other party stood where he was, looking at the expressionless Beichuan Temple with gloomy eyes.

"You don't seem too surprised?"

Faced with this sentence, Beichuan Temple shook his head, and replied plainly: "There was an incident between Mirai and Mochiyingzuka before, so I also imagined such a situation."

"Really?" The original owner savored these words, and then raised his head again: "Now I have no way to return to my own body."

"but--"

The other party's eyes widened, and their eyes were full of resentment.

"I'm here to stop you from moving on!"

He held the death energy sledgehammer in his hand, and the death energy lingered on his body.

As an individual connected with Beichuan Temple, the other party can also use the series of Beichuan Temple's abilities of death air.

The gray miasma of the underworld on the surface of the lake gathered together, completely isolating the outside world.

The atmosphere froze like ice.

Facing the original owner's words, Beichuan Temple did not waver in the slightest.

He walked forward step by step, even the deadly sledgehammer in his hand dissipated.

"Hey!!! Don't ignore me!"

The other party let out a roar, and smashed the deadly sledgehammer at Beichuan Temple's head!

The wind pressure mixed with the sledgehammer made Beichuan Temple's hair flutter!

As long as this hammer falls, it will be a quick death.

But Beichuan Temple's black eyes did not move at all.

He faced the falling dead hammer and continued to walk forward.

Not half wavered.

clack, clack, clack...

Boom! ! ! !

The wind pressure squeezed the hair.

The dead air sledgehammer finally stopped above Beichuan Temple's head.

As long as he advances a little further, his fragile head will be smashed to pieces.

But at the most critical moment...stopped.

"you you..."

Yuan Zhan opened his mouth wide, looked at the Beichuan Temple in front of him with uncertain eyes, and even his voice trembled.

Beichuan Temple said nothing, just nodded to him, and continued to walk deep into the wooden path.

clack, clack, clack...

There were still rhythmic footsteps, without any panic or fear.

Seeing that the figure of Beichuan Temple was about to be covered by the miasma of the underworld, the original owner also shouted:

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

Slap.

Beichuan Temple stopped, but did not turn its head.

"You...do you really want to go to Huangquan like this?!"

The original owner firmly grasped the death air sledgehammer, and shouted hoarsely:

"There is only one piece of Kong Jing's blood left! What else can you do after entering the underworld?! Can you find Zhu Xiao's formation? Can you save Kamiya Mirai?"

Beichuan Temple took a deep breath and took another step.

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

The original owner looked at Beichuan Temple, and his voice became panicked.

He turned around hastily, and stretched out his hand to the back of Beichuan Temple who was walking further and further away.

"Don't go! Don't go! There is still Eri in this world! There is still my mother! Please! Take care of them! Don't go!"

"I'm already a spirit body! As long as you take care of Eri and mother! It doesn't matter how you use that body!"

"Don't go!!!"

Under the shout of the original owner, Beichuan Temple, whose body was half covered by the miasma of the underworld, stopped in its tracks.

Beichuan Temple turned his head, the miasma of the underworld had already covered the upper half of his face.

Under the gaze of the original owner, he showed a smile.

Even if you can't see the expression on the upper half of his face, you can still imagine——

It must have been a very warm smile.

"Thanks."

Sentences that are too short.

However, all the strength of the spirit body of the original owner was withdrawn.

He stretched out his hand, and fell powerlessly.

It doesn't matter if he is replaced, as long as he can take care of Eri and his mother...it doesn't matter.

He stood up unsteadily, looked at the road that had been completely engulfed by the miasma of the underworld, and showed a bitter smile.

"It's really..."

No wonder so many people like that Beichuan Temple, compared to...

He looked at his empty hands, then gritted his teeth, his spirit body entwined with lifeless energy, and flew towards the wooden path that Beichuan Temple just passed!

It's not too late to--

Since the power of one person is not enough, then use the power of two people.

That's better than staying in a daze like this!

 …

The soul fires linked together and swayed away from each other.

At the moment when the last soul fire flew away, Mou Chi Yingzhong barely recovered from the sad memories.

She looked at Asamiya Eiji and Kamizu Makie behind her.

Then a smile appeared.

"Successful. Miss Asamiya, Miss Shenzhu."

"..."

Asamiya Eiji, who kept holding his breath, looked at Kamizu Makie, and then——

"it is finally over!!!!"

Kamizu Makie yelled loudly, and then tossed Nishi Kujo in his arms up high.

"?????" Xi Kujo was pitiful.

Compared to his sister's gaffe, Asamiya Eiji's performance was much calmer.

She just smiled peacefully at Mou Chi Yingzuo, and then turned to look at Xi Kutiao, who was playing with her sister, poorly.

Yes...

Everything is over.

In retrospect, there were indeed many situations during this trip that made Mu Chi feel cold sweat.

But these situations are about to become memories, and she keeps them in her heart.

Then just wait for Beichuan Temple to return to Huangquan... There will be no more problems.

Not bad... just wait for Beichuan Temple to come back, and everything will be over.

"etc."

A voice awakened Asamiya Yongshi who was immersed in the reunion ending, and at the same time it was the hesitant voice of Mou Chiyingzuka.

Why?

Asamiya Yongji and Kamizu Makie looked at it one after another.

I saw Mou Chi Yingzhong standing in front of a pool of dried blood, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Miss Mu Chi?"

Seeing this expression, Asamiya Yongshi's heart tightened, and then he hurried up and asked.

"..." Mou Chi Yingzuo.

She took a deep breath and stroked the blood on the ground: "It seems that things are far from as simple as we imagined."

"What... so what?"

This time, not only Asamiya Eiji, but even the god resident Makie walked over with pity.

"There is something wrong with the bamboo bottle containing the blood of Kong Jing!"

Mou Chi Yingzhong said in a low voice.

"What?!"

The fingers of Kamito Makie and Asamiya Eiji trembled.

Empty blood...

That's the blood of Miko Mochi... missing a bottle will make the next mission difficult.

But Mu Chiyingzuka said something so important... something went wrong?

"Did a bottle break?"

Asamiya Eiji asked directly.

"...No...Look at the scale of the blood on the ground...At least two bottles were broken and spilled."

Mou Chi Yingzhong gave an extremely bad news.

"What?!"

two bottles? !

Losing one bottle is already hard to accept, now losing two bottles...?

This also means-

"Yu Shen has lost the means to escape from Huang Quan."

Mochi Yingzuka subconsciously looked in the direction of the torii gate of the sky.

"But... there's still a chance."

Thank you Fengdu Hades, I really don’t know how to make pudding cakes in the middle of the word handsome, I saw it and told me to go learn, I want to change the name for a reward! Thank you so much!