This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The total amount of dead energy can only be increased by absorbing resentful spirits through the system. Even now, the total amount of dead energy in Beichuan Temple is only 70/70.

But after absorbing the dead energy from Hitomi Asamiya, Beichuan Temple clearly saw that the value of dead energy on the system page jumped to above 73/73.

Just absorbing that ray of curse unexpectedly raised the upper limit by 3 points abruptly.

Don't underestimate the upper limit of 3 points, the total amount of death energy in Beichuan Temple is only 70, and raising his death energy by 3 points is not insignificant.

At this time, Beichuan Temple really wanted to imitate Mirai Kamiya and say "I'm curious".

But considering that he and Hitomi Asamiya are not very familiar with each other now, he can only suppress his thoughts for the time being.

Compared with Beichuan Temple's current thoughts, Hitomi Asamiya who is being watched is truly restless.

Did I say something wrong just now? Why is Beichuan staring at me like that?

She trembled tremblingly, her pale lips looked a little pitiful.

At this time, a middle-aged teacher walked in from the outside, and after counting the number of students, he organized the students to go to the gymnasium for the morning meeting.

Hitomi Asamiya breathed a sigh of relief, she hurriedly stood up to escape the 'strange' gaze of her deskmate.

only--

Cold sweat rolled down the side of his face, and Hitomi Asamiya was about to cry.

Because Beichuan Temple followed her closely.

The other party's calm and indifferent expression and that unique sense of indifference, coupled with his eyes that were shining all the time, made him really look like a ruthless murderer.

——And this 'killer' was staring at him with bright eyes.

Asamiya Hitomi was originally a very timid girl, because of the rumor of 'bad luck', no one bullied her.

Usually she walks around by herself, and basically doesn't communicate with other people at school.

This time, Beichuan Temple stared at him with such "intentional" eyes——

Hitomi Asamiya really wanted to cry.

At this time, Beichuan Temple's voice still rang in his ears.

"What's wrong with you? Asamiya-san? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to take you to the infirmary? I just came from the library and saw that there should be no one in the infirmary. I think you should be Some anemia..."

Seeing that Asamiya Hitomi was sweating profusely with a pale face, Beichuan Temple asked with some concern.

Hitomi Asamiya can now be regarded as her own alternative 'power bank', so it's normal to care a little bit.

He pointed in the direction of the infirmary.

What was said behind Beichuan Temple, Hitomi Asamiya didn't hear clearly, her lips twitched, and her whole body trembled.

She clearly saw some blood stains on the back of Beichuan Temple's hand that hadn't been wiped clean!

boom! ! !

Hitomi Asamiya gulped down her saliva like a blast from the sky, thinking wildly.

What are you taking me to the infirmary for? Is it because I broke his secret, so I want to kill him?

Hitomi Asamiya walked slowly, but as soon as Beichuan Temple stared at her, she felt ashamed to walk even slower, and gradually separated from the big team.

Plus the two people are the transparent people in the class, and no one will notice anything if they are missing.

"Student Beichuan." Asamiya Hitomi cried, "Please let me go."

Let you go?

Beichuan Temple grumbled strangely in his heart, not quite understanding what Hitomi Asamiya wanted to express.

Could it be that Hitomi Asamiya is particularly afraid of entering the infirmary?

There are indeed many people in the world who are afraid of going to the hospital. Beichuan Temple, who was a medical student in his previous life, is already used to it.

Seeing that Beichuan Temple seemed to be thinking seriously, Hitomi Asamiya almost burst into tears.

Is this person... really thinking about whether to let me go?

Seeing Hitomi Asamiya's tragic expression, Beichuan Temple also shook his head, and simply dragged her to catch up with the large army.

Since the other party is too frightened to walk, then I won't force her to go to the infirmary.

"I, I probably didn't provoke Beichuan, did I?"

Hitomi Asamiya's trembling voice rang in her ears, her big clean eyes were full of worry and fear.

"What provokes and does not provoke?"

The child must have been frightened and stupid, right?

Bei Chuanji looked back at Hitomi Asamiya with extremely compassionate eyes.

That gaze, like a butcher looking at a prey about to be slaughtered, made Hitomi Asamiya feel cold hands and feet.

I want to run...but I can't.

Just like that, Hitomi Asamiya finally came to a building while Beichuan Temple was half dragging and half dragging——

stadium?

The little girl came back to her senses and looked around.

The other students have already stood up, and the principal is also ready to take their seats.

This unexpected development caught Hitomi Asamiya by surprise, and immediately she saw the 'murderer' Beichuan Temple beside her raise her hand: "Excuse me, teacher, Asamiya may be a little anemic, can you let her sit down?" later?"

anemia?

Seeing Beichuan Temple's serious communication with the homeroom teacher, Hitomi Asamiya opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but closed it tightly again.

A feeling of bewilderment and guilt rose inexplicably.

It turned out that Beichuan student was really worried about himself, so he said those words.

I...should be blaming him by mistake, right?

'But Beichuan student does have blood on his hands. '

Hitomi Asamiya still couldn't help muttering, shrinking her neck.

 …

After Beichuan Temple sent Hitomi Asamiya to the last row to sit down, Hitomi Asamiya's lips moved, and a soft voice came out: "Thank you, classmate Beichuan."

"It's a trivial matter." Beichuan Temple shrugged.

If you stand for a long time with anemia, you will be prone to dizziness and even fainting.

Considering the special situation of Hitomi Asamiya, Beichuan Temple is of course more willing to stay with her.

After all, in just a short while, his death aura broke from 73 to 80.

But after reaching 80, the growth of dead energy is obviously much slower, not as significant as it was at the beginning.

Beichuan Temple is already very satisfied.

It is already an unprecedented progress to be able to increase the total amount of dead energy by 10 points.

Because the absorption of two elementary and intermediate wraiths only increased the total dead energy capacity by 15 points.

Satisfied, Beichuan Temple tried to open up the topic.

"Is Asamiya-san born with anemia? Your face seems a little strange to me."

"I don't have symptoms of anemia." Hitomi Asamiya said softly, "My complexion is natural. My family took me to the hospital for several checkups, but there was no result. On the contrary, several hospital instruments were broken."

"Is this also the work of bad luck?"

"...My luck has always been bad..." Asamiya Hitomi whispered, as if she didn't want to be noticed by the people in front: "It's been like this nine years ago."

"Friends who make good friends with me will always encounter all kinds of misfortunes. At first, it was just a small thing like losing a wallet, and then it gradually turned into a small wrestling, but due to various reasons, it turned into a broken bone, and a traffic accident on the road..."

"They all said it was my fault, but I really didn't know anything. There were people who bullied me at school at the beginning, and then even those people were sent to the hospital... That's when I started to believe, My bad luck is contagious to others."

In Jingbei High School, Hitomi Asamiya had already become an existence that changed faces upon hearing the news.

No one even dared to bully her, and everyone seemed to believe that Hitomi Asamiya would bring bad luck——

Ahem, but it's actually true.

Kitagawa Temple looked at the black thread wrapped around Hitomi Asamiya, and alertly caught a key word in her words.

nine years ago.

Did something happen nine years ago that turned Hitomi Asamiya into what he is now?

The darkness buried in the heart.

What does the darkness in the heart mean? Is it possible that Hitomi Asamiya's current situation is artificially caused?

(Please collect!)