This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Seeing Beichuan Temple like this, Shengu Mirai felt guilty, but still gritted his teeth and held his chest out, with a firm expression on his delicate face.

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

Beichuan Temple only looked at it for a while, then withdrew its gaze, and said in a cold voice:

"Please ask for money."

puff--

Shengu Mirai almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, she couldn't help panting, and emphasized word by word through gritted teeth:

"I don't want the monastery's money!"

In the eyes of Beichuan Temple, is he such a greedy person?

Kamiya Mirai was so angry that he wanted to reach out and pull his paralyzed face.

"I'm joking." Bei Chuansi pinched the hand that Kamiya Mirai inadvertently extended to the other side without changing his face, then he raised his black eyes and spoke calmly:

"I just don't want you, Shengu, to get involved in these things."

"As you speculated, this time I'm really investigating the supernatural and strange stories. But you, a little girl, have no power. It's very irrational to get involved without even the power to protect yourself. "

"Hmm——" Shen Guwei blinked his big eyes, and he was stunned. After a while, he came back to his senses, and his voice was a little unbelievable: "Si, Si Jun, are you caring about me?"

Her face was flushed, and her expression showed a bit of coyness.

Unexpectedly, Beichuan Temple actually has a side that cares about others?

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

"????" Kamiya Mirai.

Kamiya opened her mouth in the future, and finally she was moved and turned into grief and indignation. She said very unhappily:

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

"Well, then please."

It was another unexpected answer, and Beichuan Temple nodded and agreed without changing his expression.

Shen Gu was stunned again, looking at him with a strange expression on his face like flipping through a book: "Si Jun, why are you..."

Beichuan Temple's expression remained unchanged. He put on his indoor shoes and said, "Anyway, no matter what I say, you will always investigate, right?"

"That's true." Kamiya Mirai nodded.

"If that's the case, then why do I insist on blocking you?" Beichuan Temple asked back.

uh cough cough cough...

Mirai Kamiya choked on these words and coughed.

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

"...Hmm." Kamiya Mirai looked weird, always felt that his every word and deed seemed to be predicted by Beichuan Temple, and he was also arranged to death.

But Beichuan Temple's control over Mirai Kamiya is actually not annoying, she complied obediently.

Similarly, she was also vaguely fascinated by a term mentioned by Beichuan Temple.

Miki Doll Abandoned Factory...

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

Besides, she had actually heard this strange talk name before in her own class.

It is a romantic tale that as long as you leave your name on the "wall of names" deep in the doll factory, you will be good friends and never betray you.

But if it is a strange story investigated by the temple master, it must not be as simple as imagined.

Mirai Kamiya, who was separated from Beichuan Temple by the entrance, blinked.

Her parents are scholars of folklore and human behavior research, and they work outside for a long time for this.

Even though Kamiya Mirai, who is naturally intelligent, doesn't have much interest in the work of the two, he still knows a lot about folklore.

Miki Doll Abandoned Factory...It should be near Odaka Mountain, Tokyo, right?

I remember that my father seems to have studied the culture of shrines and temples on Otakayama there, and also collected some information on the abandoned factory of Miki dolls at that time.

Then I will go back to check the information in the next few days, and it should be able to help Si Jun.

Kamiya Mirai clenched his fist a little to cheer himself up.

 …

The time turned to the time when school was over in the afternoon.

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

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

She didn't have any hope of seeing Grandma Dongzi again, something that would happen in a ghost story novel, but there was no problem with going to the temple to pay homage.

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

This direction was the direction of the Cure Cafe last time, so it is no wonder that Bei Chuanji, who just came out of Tsukishima's house last time, met Hitomi Asamiya.

Beichuan Temple followed Hitomi Asamiya around several small roads and finally came to a residential area.

When Beichuan Temple raised its head again to look around, there was an additional wall about three meters high in front of it.

The gate of the temple is not too spacious. Looking from the front of Beichuan Temple, 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 building is simple and simple. Although it occupies a small area, it gives people a sense of smallness and chic.

Beichuan Temple could feel the pity in his arms trembling with joy.

It seems that this place has a great attraction for this little guy.

"Temple Lord...go this way..." Asamiya Hitomi's voice came from the front.

Beichuan Temple patted Xi Kujo for pity, told her to calm down a little, then responded, and followed her as soon as she moved.

But before the two of them took two steps, the reckless Hitomi Asamiya bumped into a monk.

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

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

The monk smiled, and didn't care about Hitomi Asamiya's reckless move, but asked instead.

Hitomi Asamiya let out a soft 'ah', and at the same time reached out to introduce Abbot Haneda:

"This, this is the classmate of Beichuan Temple in my school whom I mentioned to you, Master Haneda."

"Oh?" Abbot Haneda became interested.

Abbot Haneda is a person who has the ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil. He also knows that Hitomi Asamiya has been haunted by curses.

But Abbot Haneda has no way to get rid of Hitomi Asamiya, and can only occasionally cooperate with Fuyuko Asamiya to slightly suppress it.

Nine years have passed since this suppression. Even if the total number of believers in his body has improved, it still cannot shake the increasingly fierce curse on Hitomi Asamiya.

While he was worrying about this matter, Hitomi Asamiya came out and mentioned that she had a classmate who seemed not afraid of her curse at all. Therefore, Master Haneda has always been curious about how this Beichuan Temple did it.

Maybe the key to solving Hitomi Asamiya's constitution problem lies in this student Beichuan?

He turned his head and just happened to see Beichuan Temple with a face as calm as water.

Then—

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

"How did you live so big?"

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