This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 233 Hida Mana (8000 words goal achieved!)

Poor Xi Jiutiao needed to absorb the resentment to supplement the kindness he had consumed a lot these days, and it happened that these low-level resentment spirits were wandering around again.

Although Beichuan Temple can't use them to improve death energy and physical fitness, Xikujo can still absorb it.

In order for Xi Kujo to continue to grow poorly, Beichuan Temple did not spare his little strength.

"The fifth floor has been cleaned up." Beichuan Temple looked at the wraith exuding black and purple resentment at his feet, his eyes flashed, and he threw the steel pipe to the other side.

With the presence of the Kagura bell, as long as Beichuan Temple gets close to these wraiths, it will jingle to remind them. This made Beichuan Temple rush in suddenly every time, raising his hand to greet him with a steel pipe.

But the final result was remarkable, and Xi Kutiao unfortunately recovered a lot of energy.

Then it's time to get down to business.

Helping Xi Jiutiao to restore kindness is just incidental, and the business that should be done is still to be done.

If Beichuan Temple guessed correctly, Hida Mana's vengeful spirit is at least a low-level and high-level vengeful spirit, and more of them should be middle-level vengeful spirits.

With the addition of Lingyu, the other party seems to have the ability to revive Hida An.

But no matter what, what should be done will not change.

Find these wraiths and get rid of them, it's that simple.

Beichuan Temple went down from the fifth floor staircase.

The fourth floor is empty, exactly the same architectural space as the fifth floor, and it is different from ordinary buildings. Because of the upside-down effect of the mirror, people will feel dizzy when they look at it.

This layer also has nothing.

Beichuan Temple moved, wanting to continue walking downstairs——

A blood-stained kitchen knife suddenly slashed towards the front of Beichuan Temple with the whistling sound of the wind!

Beichuan Temple raised his hand and pinched the opponent's wrist.

Black blood, human hair, and minced meat were still stuck to the kitchen knife, and just looking at it made people feel chills.

Hida Ann.

Seeing the anthropomorphic expression of fear on the other party's face, Beichuan Temple paused, and then——

Kick it over with one foot.

He snatched the kitchen knife from Hida-an's hand with his backhand, and chopped his head in half with a single knife.

After doing all this, Beichuan Temple wiped his hands and continued walking down as if nothing had happened.

the third floor.

This time the kitchen knife flew from behind.

Beichuan Temple tilted his head to avoid it, then turned his head to look at the Hida An Wraith that appeared again.

He stood tremblingly in the middle of the corridor, feeling wronged like a big child weighing more than one hundred pounds.

Beichuan Temple silently picked up the kitchen knife from the ground and rushed over——

Ten seconds later.

Kitagawa Temple turned his eyes away from Hida An, who was lying on the ground without a head, and walked to the second floor.

"It's you again?" Beichuan Temple frowned as he looked at Hida An, who was standing in front of him and kept screaming at him.

To be honest, even if Hida An was eliminated, Beichuan Temple would not gain any benefits.

It seems that because the other party is a resentful spirit in the spiritual domain, after its spirit body drifts away, countless resentments will disperse into the apartment building, even poor Xikujo cannot absorb the resentment that melts into the dilapidated apartment building and dissipates into his body.

Hida An also seemed to have retained some sanity, at least he knew fear.

But this fear still can't make it break free from Hida Mana's grasp.

It charged up again with a kitchen knife.

In response, Kitagawa Temple flipped his wrist, and Kanesada entered his hand.

The cold brilliance cut Hida An's neck, and with a loud crash, Hida An fell down again.

Kitagawa Temple sensed that Hida An seemed to be preventing him from approaching the Hida house on the far left.

Is there anything in it?

Beichuan Temple kept walking, and arrived at Hida's house in the blink of an eye.

In the room is a mirror image upside down.

All furniture switched positions.

There is a birthday cake on the round table, and ten candles are flickering.

The birthday cake has been cut open, and a piece is placed in the leftmost small paper plate, while the middle small paper plate and the rightmost small paper plate are both empty.

Black tea is brewed in the tea bowl on the far left, and there is no tea set next to the small paper plate in the middle and on the right, and they are also empty.

The black TV made a loud sizzle noise, and the screen was always in a state of blur, so I couldn't see what was on it.

The TV cabinet is connected to the tea cabinet, which looks quite tasteful.

The electric fan on the top of the head was spinning creakingly, which made people feel a little anxious.

Beichuan Temple stood in the living room and scanned for a long time, and found a pressed note from under the small paper plate in the middle.

It reads in children's round fonts——

'Every one of us...is the same. '

The same for all of us?

Beichuan Temple flipped through the note back and forth, but couldn't deduce anything for the time being.

He walked towards the house.

On the left is the innermost room of Hida Mana, and the outer room is the room of Hida Kyoko and Hida An.

These two side-by-side rooms are hung with a light film like a mirror.

Looking at this layer of silver mirror, Beichuan Temple took out the folding engineer shovel from the backpack, unfolded it, and stretched it towards the other side of the light film.

This layer of silver mirror rippled like a lake, completely swallowing the engineering shovel into it.

Beichuan Temple retracted the engineering shovel, and stretched out his hand to touch the wall next to the door.

The exact same scene happened, his palm was swallowed into it.

Seeing this scene, Beichuan Temple no longer hesitated, and boldly walked into the mirror.

When he raised his head again, he was standing in front of Hida's house again.

In front of him is the same furniture and the same scenery.

"Can't enter it without meeting certain conditions?"

A cold light flashed in Beichuan Temple's eyes, and Kanesada slipped into his hand, with a deadly aura lingering on it.

He came to the room of Hida Kyoko and Hida An, cut the blood-stained Kanesada with a knife——

Zizizi.

The dead air and the mirror collided with each other, producing a burning smell.

It was exactly the same smell as when Kanesada stabbed Hida Mana's body.

This is indeed Hida Mana's ability!

Beichuan Temple took Kanesada back, and the mirror surface returned to an ordinary appearance.

It seems that certain conditions must be fulfilled to enter.

Beichuan Temple returned to the living room and began to think.

As mentioned above, all the rooms in Hemu Apartment are full of dust, and there are broken steel pipes scattered around, making it a dilapidated scene.

Only the Hida family is different.

The Hida House is still the same, without any changes.

Does this mean that Mana Hida still likes this family from the bottom of his heart?

Just because I like it, I will always maintain the appearance of this home.

Going around at the foot of Beichuan Temple, they finally stopped by the round table.

To be precise, it stopped next to the birthday cake.

If you want to say what is the most eye-catching thing in this home, then it should be the birthday party scene that has been arranged.

Beichuan Temple took out the note again.

'Every one of us...is the same. '

"Everyone the same?"

it's the same? ...

If only everyone were the same...

Beichuan Temple's heart skipped a beat.

Shouldn't that be the case? ...

He picked up the cake knife and was about to cut——

Nishi Kujo, who had been staring at the cake pitifully, jumped up and directly into the cake.

Her little puppet was covered in cream.

"..." Beichuan Temple.

Poor Nishi Kujo is still a little girl, it's normal to like cakes.

but...

"Don't move around, poor thing."

Beichuan Temple shook his head, he lifted Poor Nishi Kujo from the cake and placed it beside the small round table.

Then he raised his hand and neatly cut off two equal pieces of cake, and placed them in the other two empty small paper plates.

He looked up.

Just now...the tea cupboard seemed to vibrate?

Beichuan Temple put down the cake knife, went to the tea cabinet, and groped for it.

then--

A small piece of paper hidden on it was held by Beichuan Temple.

On the small piece of paper it was written:

'Dad likes red, mom likes green, and I like white. '

Underneath this piece of paper, there are still male figurines drawn with a red brush, green figurines in skirts, and unpainted figurines.

The red one is Dad. He sat alone on one side, ignoring the other two villains.

The green one is the mother, and she holds the little person without color in her arms.

"I like red, I like green, I like white..."

Beichuan Temple looked at the table subconsciously.

The first little paper plate has everything on it, whether it is a drink or a cake, it represents the father.

The second and third small paper plates have nothing, no drinks and no cakes, which also means that the father does not care about the mother and daughter and neglects the villain.

"we are the same..."

Beichuan Temple raised his eyes, and he opened all the tea cabinets.

Sure enough, on the bottom floor, they found stinky green tea and a sour-smelling milk carton set aside.

Does this even count as an answer...?

Beichuan Temple took out two identical cups and poured the green tea that was completely undrinkable and the milk full of sour smell into them.

Then place the drink next to the two small paper plates.

After Beichuan Temple finished all this, the whole Hemu apartment building seemed to be shaking.

This weird tremor lasted for two minutes and then gradually stopped.

Under the gaze of Kitagawa Temple, the smooth mirror surface of Hida An and Hida Kyoko's room has dissipated.

Of course, Beichuan Temple would not miss this opportunity and walked inward.

This is a common master bedroom.

Tidy big bed, simple desk, bedside table, locker.

There is also a note next to the bed:

Beichuan Temple walked over and picked it up.

The same crooked children's handwriting reads:

'I am always watching you in the dark. '

Another nonsense talk.

looking at me in the dark?

Beichuan Temple looked around.

The room is still the same, nothing has changed.

The Kagura bell didn't ring, and Nishikujo didn't respond either.

What is watching in the dark?

Beichuan Temple couldn't figure it out for a while, so he went to the desk to see if he could find any clues.

After groping through the desk drawers, he found a light pink diary in one of the drawers.

The pale pink diary is signed by Mana Hida.

In other words, this is Hida Mana's diary.

Beichuan Temple opened it unceremoniously, and swept his eyes away.

The date starts from seven years ago, one year before Miemen massacre.

‘Today I played with the kids from next door. He was really polite and a nice guy. '

'I have been working hard, so the teacher is willing to give me the little red flower, and my father also praised me, so I am so happy. '

'today...'

This diary mainly tells about what Hida Mana did every day, or what difficulties he encountered during his growth, and then overcome them.

Just looking at it like this, it seems that the other party is a simple and kind ordinary little girl.

Flipping to the last page, Beichuan Temple found a second note.

On it were written the simple words:

‘There are always two copies of important things. '

There are always two copies of important things.

Assuming that the diary is an important thing, then there should be another diary.

Beichuan Temple pulled out the first note again.

"I will always watch you in the dark."

I'm always in the dark...darkness...

If this darkness is just a simple noun.

Then it’s possible to translate like this—the diary is hidden in a place where the light can’t shine at all.

This bedroom is the master bedroom. Considering the use function, the lighting should be very good.

In this kind of room, there are only a few places where the sun does not shine.

Under the desk, in the corner, under the bed, and under the chair.

Combine this sentence into the dark looking at you.

The place where you can observe Beichuan Temple up close is——

"Under the desk."

Beichuan Temple has been standing by the desk, touching the bottom of the desk.

Sure enough, a white diary was taped under the desk.

There is no signature on this diary, but just seeing the familiar handwriting on it, Beichuan Temple can also know whose handwriting it is.

This diary is also the property of Mana Hida.

‘The damn fat man next door! to die! to die! to die! Dad should have always liked Mana! They even said I was a wild species! '

'The people in the class are getting more and more annoying...I really want the believers to put them...'

'that...'

A diary full of expletives and curse words.

It is hard to imagine that this diary came from a little girl who was only ten years old.

Seeing these sentences, Beichuan Temple could also imagine a scene.

After Hida Mana possessed the ability, her heart was filled with restlessness and impatience.

At the same time, her mother forced her to use her abilities all the time.

This made Hida Mana extremely distorted in the process of growing up.

In addition, Hida An has been taking care of work, and there is no extra time to take care of the full-time wife Hida Kyoko and her daughter Hida Mana, which also led to subsequent tragedies.

'Grown people like to wear masks. '

'Dad likes to wear a mask too, and mom likes to wear a mask too. '

‘No one can wear a mask in front of a mirror. '

'The mirror will reflect all the features of a person as one. '

'That's what a mask can't hide. '

‘Whether base or noble, whether arrogant or weak. '

'Among a thousand mirrors, there is always one true self. '

'Including myself...'

On the last page of the diary, this sentence was written in messy, almost illegible handwriting.

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