This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 17

"You have Liangzi's phone number over there. Asking the police for help is your best choice." Beichuan Temple stuffed the last bite of food into his mouth, and made a suggestion to Kamiya Mirai.

"Turning to the police is indeed the best way at the moment." Mirai Kamiya, who had regained his composure, continued, "I don't know why, but I always feel that instead of asking the police, it is the most reliable way to let the temple lord protect me."

"Is this also your intuition?"

Beichuan Temple was a little surprised, why is this little girl so confident in him?

"Hey, it's not so much intuition, it's better to be closer to 'intuition' now, I am very good at seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck!"

Mirai Kamiya seemed to be very confident in his intuition, a pair of obsidian-like pupils looked at Beichuan Temple without blinking: "So I want to ask the temple master to protect me."

"No." Beichuan Temple refused without saying a word.

What a joke, although Beichuan's mother is not at home, there is still Beichuan Eri who needs to be taken care of at home, how can he be distracted by a girl?

"I can spend money! 100,000 yen! Just stay for a few days! When I catch the prisoner, I will go back to my home immediately!" Kamiya patted the bench vigorously, and offered a price that made even Beichuan Temple hesitate for a moment. .

Beichuan's mother has been working abroad all year round, and every month she will send 200,000 yen to Beichuan Temple and Beichuan Eri for living expenses.

There is no need to rent a house outside, 200,000 yen is divided equally, and 100,000 per person is actually more than enough for high school students. It's just that some time ago, Beichuan Temple gave Beichuan Eri a big red envelope of 50,000 yen, and divided half of the money sent by Beichuan's mother this month to Beichuan Eri. So the money he has now is only 130,000 yen.

One hundred and thirty thousand yen may sound like a lot, but Beichuan Temple is now in the period of systematic body transformation, and the appetite has increased. Usually, he may have to spend part of the money on travel expenses or other miscellaneous things, and he still needs to tighten his belt to live.

So the temptation of 100,000 yen is not a big deal for him.

But Beichuan Temple still didn't agree to the future of Kamiya, he looked at the other side:

"Student Kamiya, do your parents allow you to stay in a boy's house at will? There may be other troubles at that time. Besides, there are only me and my sister in my house, and it may not be safe compared to your house."

"Ah...about that...actually..."

Kamiya Mirai touched his little head in embarrassment.

"My parents may not be at home these days, but they called yesterday to go on a business trip for seven days. It's a bit of a problem to be alone at home... um..."

No matter how courageous Shengu is in the future, after what happened in the lake park yesterday, it would be too much for him to stay alone in a completely insecure home.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Mirai Kamiya seemed to be able to see Nana Hoshino staring at her expression with her eyes wide open.

At this time, Beichuan Temple spoke.

"Did you have a nightmare yesterday?"

Um? ? ? ? !

Are you going too far? Not only did you guess that someone entered my house yesterday, but now you even know that I have nightmares?

Shen Gu Mirai was arranged to make her scalp feel a little numb, and she obviously remembered the sentence that Beichuan Temple said that she had dissected a real person. She laughed:

"Sometimes I really suspect that the temple master is the roundworm in my stomach. I think all the temple masters know."

"I can see that."

"You can see it?" Shen Gu was a little surprised in the future.

She vaguely sensed that this might be an important reason why Beichuan Temple entered the lake park alone yesterday.

The other party is different from ordinary people and seems to have a supernatural power.

It may be because of this power beyond ordinary people's understanding that Beichuan Temple's personality changed drastically after more than ten days of winter vacation.

To be honest, Beichuan Temple is not ugly, and even a bit handsome. It's just that it has been covered up by the other party's gloomy and violent atmosphere. But now that Beichuan Temple's aura has changed drastically, people can't help but turn their attention to his appearance.

Beichuan Temple has beautiful features, cold temperament but not as untouchable as before, just the type that Kamiya likes in the future.

"What are you looking at?" Bei Chuansi frowned, tapped the bench with his hand, and said in a flat voice, "You can pay me 50,000 yen, and I will help you solve Hoshino Nana's matter."

"Hey - I haven't even said who I dreamed about, Si-jun." Shen Guwei opened his mouth, unexpectedly, Beichuan Temple knew who she dreamed about.

This person can read minds, right?

She couldn't help thinking so.

"I can't read minds, and I'm not the roundworm in your stomach."

A trace of black mist suddenly flashed in the pupils of Beichuan Temple, and his gaze fell directly on Mirai Kamiya, his tone remained calm:

"It seems that you have been in contact with the world over there a long time ago."

Under the inconceivable eyes of Mirai Kamiya, strands of black mist lingered on Beichuan Temple's fingertips.

Now the weather is clear and cloudless, the snow has completely melted in the morning, and everything is recovering.

But--

Why is there black mist rising out of nowhere from the fingertips of Mr. Beichuan? Still hanging around?

This clearly violates the laws of natural physics.

Moreover, the appearance of this black mist made her feel uncomfortable all over, and even made her hair stand on end.

Looking at the black mist, Shengu Future only felt that he was standing in front of a gate.

Behind that gate was a vast expanse, a world she had never seen before.

"It's unbelievable! Temple Monarch! How did this happen?! I obviously didn't see any material burning, but black smoke appeared out of thin air!"

Kamiya Mirai wanted to reach out to catch the black mist, but was stopped by Beichuan Temple.

But Shengu Mirai, who was full of curiosity, no longer cared about it. She put aside her fear of Beichuan Temple, and insisted on sticking her delicate body to Beichuan Temple.

"You can just touch it if you want to go to the hospital."

"..." Kamiya Mirai stared at Beichuan Temple's fingers with big watery black eyes, but she stopped, and she sat back in her original position: "Is this the Temple Monarch's secret?"

"Haven't you been exposed to this kind of thing before?"

Have you ever come into contact with this kind of thing?

Beichuan Temple's calm and steady eyes made Kamiya Mirai also calm down.

"What the Monarch said...was it about ghost stories?"

"That's right. Apart from Hoshino Nana's resentment, there are other things, and you seem to have faced each other directly." Beichuan Temple stretched out two fingers.

"Ordinary people will have nightmares because of being haunted by resentment, and their luck will also be reduced, and it may even affect the body. It's just that the other resentment on your body has been too long, and there is not much left."

Hearing Beichuan Temple's words, Mirai Kamiya remembered it.

The supernatural events she came into contact with when she was in middle school.

"The tall woman in the Four Corners Call of Souls game..." Kamiya Mirai muttered to herself, and soon she regained her composure: "Temple-kun just said that 50,000 yen can help me solve the two problems of the Four Corners Call of Souls game and Hoshino Nana ?"

"Yes." Beichuan Temple nodded.

"Then can you let me live in Sijun's house?!" Her eyes lit up, and her voice was a little excited.

"no."

"I can add more money!" Shen Gu future gritted his teeth and made a painful decision.

"..." Beichuan Temple's face darkened.

Accompanied by his expression, Kamiya Mirai's heart immediately sank——

"How much?"

Well? ? ?

Shengu Future opened his small mouth in astonishment, and finally handed over his bottom line:

"Add another 50,000 yuan to the 100,000 yuan!"

"Okay, deal!" A smile appeared on Beichuan Temple's face.

But looking at his smile, Kamiya Mirai felt cold for some reason.