This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

"Huh—" Beichuan Temple let out a heavy breath after taking a bath.

The gray skill icon symbolizing the spirit dagger has been lit up, and the experience instilled by the system has given him a general understanding of the skill of using the spirit dagger. But it may take some time to fully master this skill.

Beichuan Temple was not in a hurry. He turned on the computer as usual, logged in to the homepage, and hung up the mailbox.

Ding dong——

This is the sound of the mailbox being trusted.

Beichuan Temple looked intently, and it turned out that someone had sent him an email as early as seven o'clock.

"This is?" Beichuan Temple looked at the sender and remembered the email he wrote yesterday.

It seemed that the other party was really in a hurry, otherwise he wouldn't have replied a message to himself so quickly.

Beichuan Temple groaned, and opened the mail anyway.

"Blogger, you finally replied. Considering that you said in your last email that you also have things to deal with, I will try to keep the story short here."

The other party started a new line, showing a hasty but very methodical attitude towards doing things.

"Do you know the Miki Abandoned Doll Factory? It is a spiritual attraction with a famous urban legend..."

Miki Abandoned Doll Factory is located in Nakano District, Tokyo. It is a very famous ghost talk spiritual attraction.

And in the abandoned Miki doll factory that was destroyed by the fire, there is a legend that as long as you leave your signature in the deepest doll workshop, the person who leaves the signature will live forever as a good friend.

The respondent, her friends and several students from other schools went there.

However, due to the rain in the middle of the day, they failed to explore the deepest part of the Sanmu Abandoned Doll Factory, so they had no choice but to retreat home.

Strange things began to happen after returning home.

The friend of the respondent began to be afraid of small spaces and the dark.

In the beginning, I simply did not turn off the lights, but later on, I gradually covered the windows with newspapers and covered myself tightly in the quilt. In the end, I didn't even want to go to school.

"This is Lisha's own words: There are countless puppets watching her. As long as night falls and darkness envelops them, they will densely climb around the window. Senbai's limbs are twisted, and they look at her with scarlet and cold fake eyeballs. She. But when I stayed with her all night, I didn't notice any abnormalities. Lisha sometimes sleepwalks unconsciously. I followed her all the way and found that she went to the doll factory alone at night... It seems that she was influenced Due to the influence of Lisha, I seem to see hallucinations from time to time, and I seem to have started to have nightmares recently, and I can no longer figure out whether Lisha is crazy or I am crazy."

"So blogger, if you are really capable, please come and help us. Whether it's travel expenses or board and lodging, the remuneration after the event can be discussed. If this continues, Lisha will not be able to hold on. My contact information and address is--"

There are some deletions and deletions later, but it doesn't matter to Beichuan Temple.

He just looked at the contact address left by the other party, with a surprised expression on his face: "Isn't this just around Jingbei High School?"

So the other party is a student of Jingbei High School?

This is too coincidental.

Seeing how eager she was to leave her address, it seemed that that 'Lisha' was indeed in a critical situation.

But although it is good for him to get rid of the grievances or ghost stories, but now he has too many things to do, and he doesn't have much time to investigate the Sanmu abandoned doll factory.

It's just that Ishikawa Kaito has been arrested now, if the situation of that 'Risa' is not particularly complicated, he can take action to solve it.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple's eyes flickered, and he still started to write an email.

The general idea is that his own affairs also involve human life, and it is impossible to concentrate on solving her affairs, but he will have no problem finding a time to go there in two or three days. If the situation of that 'Lisha' is not complicated, He doesn't mind helping out either.

After writing this email, Beichuan Temple rubbed his temples and exhaled.

He still needs two or three days here to deal with the matter before leaving, and the help is only incidental.

Bad things in the school, asking for leave, and the specific situation of Asamiya Hitomi's curse, these things must be checked by him himself.

Delinquency and asking for leave are simple. If there is a bad provocation, beat them until they are convinced. It will not take a day or two at all. It is not difficult to make up a random reason for asking for leave.

The most complicated thing is the curse on Hitomi Asamiya.

The task that was finally started, Beichuan Temple didn't want to go to Yashan City by himself, and Hitomi Asamiya would be gone.

This girl is a nice person, she showed her around the whole school during recess and didn't ask anything.

"It seems that tomorrow I still have to find an excuse to keep Hitomi Asamiya to check the specific situation of the curse." Beichuan Temple rubbed his chin, made up his mind and got on the bed.

Start now to recharge your batteries for tomorrow.

 …

The next day, Beichuan Temple got up according to the usual biological clock, went out for a 20-minute jog and went home to prepare a simple breakfast.

After he finished breakfast for the three of them, Mirai Kamiya came out of the bathroom yawning after washing up and changing clothes.

When she saw Beichuan Temple, she said hello:

"Good morning, Sir."

"Yeah." Beichuan Temple cast a sideways glance at Gu Future, and asked lightly, "Where's Eri?"

"Sister Eri? It seems that she is still asleep on it." Kamiya Mirai replied casually.

"Really?" Beichuan Temple reached out and untied the apron.

"Uh... what do you want to do?" Seeing his menacing look in the future, Shengu couldn't help asking.

"Wake her up." Beichuan Temple passed by Mirai Kamiya expressionlessly, and went straight upstairs.

About three minutes later, Beichuan Eri's screams tore apart the silence of Beichuan's house.

"Si Nisang? What are you doing? Wait! I know! I'll get up right away! Wait! I really know! Uhhhh!!!"

The screaming subsided, and Beichuan Temple walked down from the second floor step by step.

Kamiya Mirai couldn't help but glanced at him curiously, and then took a deep breath.

Kitagawa Temple carried the dejected Kitagawa Eri's pajamas by the collar, and walked down the stairs like a rabbit stretching its legs.

"Go wash up." Putting Beichuan Eri down, Beichuan Temple ordered in a flat voice.

"...Yes." Kitagawa Eri nodded pitifully, not even daring to look at Mirai Kamiya, and went into the bathroom with her head down and aggrieved.

Beichuan Temple's gaze turned around, just in time to meet Kamiya Mirai's gaze.

Well--

Mirai Kamiya is like a duck being strangled by the throat, the words are stuck in his throat and he cannot speak.

She used to envy Beichuan Eri, thinking that Beichuan Temple was too indifferent to her, but now it seems that Beichuan Eri seems to be worse at home than herself.

"What's the matter?" Seeing her staring at him in a daze, Beichuan Temple asked.

"Nothing! Nothing!"

Kamiya Mirai hurriedly shook his head, expressing that he had no doubts.

Thanks to Baijiuqiyou for the reward.