This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

There are many similar stories, but Beichuan Temple is not aware of it, and the subsequent development has nothing to do with Beichuan Temple.

After all, there are many things before Beichuan Temple.

For the enhancement of the small skill branch of death air, if you simply use skill points, you need 18 skill points to activate one of them. From this high price, you can see the strength of the death air skill branch.

And a soul fire can top up 10 skill points, which shows the rarity of the soul fire.

Only medium grievances will leave soul fire, and the difficulty of completing the obsession of this kind of spirit can be imagined.

After careful consideration, Beichuan Temple finally chose to highlight the treatment of the dead energy skill branch.

There are two reasons for choosing dead air therapy.

The first is that Beichuan Temple is not so lacking in the means of attack after having Kanesada now.

Even adding a new Death Qi skill is just icing on the cake. For the time being, it is impossible for him to single out mid-level or advanced wraiths head-on.

The second reason is that Beichuan Temple really lacks some means of recovery.

Beichuan Temple is still a body of flesh and blood. Compared with those wraiths that need repeated attacks to kill, if their body is damaged, their mobility will be greatly reduced. improve.

Only by being alive can there be output. As a medical worker, Beichuan Temple understands this better than anyone else.

Just as Beichuan Temple lit up the healing branch, another system prompt came from the other side.

System prompt: The weakening of Kanesada's curse has been detected.

After hearing this system prompt, Beichuan Temple just flicked his wrist, and Kanesada jumped directly into his palm from nowhere.

Poor Nishi Kujo seemed a little afraid of the blood-stained dagger in Beichuan Temple's hand, her small body squeezed his face, Beichuan Temple comforted her several times before she calmed down.

After Nishikujo had settled down, Beichuan Temple carefully looked at the Kanesada in his hand.

Part of the black blood stains fell off on the blade surface.

That is to say, in order to restore Kanesada to its original form, more spirits must be eliminated. When the black blood stains completely disappear, Kanesada will display its greatest ability.

Beichuan Temple flipped the hand and decided to earn the bottom of the sleeve.

Under the spirit dagger technique, Kanesada is as flexible as a living thing. Even if there is a search method beyond ordinary people, there is no way to find out where he hides Kanesada.

"It's just that there is still one thing to be done first..." Beichuan Temple untied the handkerchief tightly wrapped around his right arm to stop the bleeding, and a dead breath surged on the palm of his hand.

These wisps of dead air that Beichuan Temple usually felt cold and cold brought a little warmth to Beichuan Temple at this time.

Dead Qi Healing——

With a thought in Beichuan Temple's mind, the black death energy attached to his right arm, and after a while, the long gap on his arm healed, and when he looked carefully, Beichuan Temple's right arm had recovered to its original state.

This therapeutic effect...

Beichuan Temple was very satisfied.

It is indeed a small skill branch of death energy that requires 18 skill points. This effect makes the heavy price seem a bit insignificant.

Beichuan Temple stretched out his hand and lifted it. Apart from being a little stiff due to being bound by a handkerchief all the time and hindering blood flow, there was basically no problem with his right arm.

call.

Beichuan Temple let out a sigh of relief.

From then on, there will be no real weirdness in Sucha Ghost School except for strange stories.

It is estimated that this place will soon be visited by explorers of various spiritual attractions, right?

Beichuan Temple didn't bother to care about that. After the matter was resolved this time, he was exhausted, and he only planned to go home quickly.

He first took out the clothes he had prepared in advance and put them on, and used his dead energy to dispose of Sakura Yuki's deformed corpse and the changed clothes, and then used the remaining dead energy to clean the car parked outside Sucha High School. Also completely dissolved.

With the power of death energy, it is easy to deal with the traces left by Sakura Yuki.

After completing these aftermath tasks, Beichuan Temple returned to the hotel to rest.

 …

The next day, Kitagawa Temple got up early to change trains, and then took the Shinkansen back to Tokyo.

Along the way, poor Xijiutiao struggled to get out of the scarf, and the little puppet looked excitedly at the scene outside the window.

This may be the first time she has really traveled far, so Beichuan Temple put her on the armrest of the car table on the left, letting her go.

Anyway, as long as Xi Kutiao's poor movements are not too big, and there are not too many people in the car, as long as she is not particularly keen in observation, she will basically not notice the movements of her little puppet.

"Go to sleep for a while."

Beichuan Temple shrank his neck, put his hands in his pockets, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and fell asleep relaxedly.

I don't know what happened to Eri, whether she was really a social waste person by Kamiya Mirai.

I don't know what happened to Jingbei High School, whether the rumors are spreading more and more.

The next thing to deal with should be the matter of Hitomi Asamiya. It has been dragged on until now, the curse should not get worse, right?

There are still many things to deal with when I return to Tokyo——

Beichuan Temple suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head sideways, and a cold light flashed in his black pupils.

"What are you doing?"

In the line of sight of Beichuan Temple, a girl about his age was holding out her hand pitifully to Xi Kujo, her eyes were full of strange expressions.

As soon as she heard Beichuan Temple's voice, the girl subconsciously withdrew her hand with a embarrassed look on her face.

"That... I'm sorry, I just think you are a bit cute as a puppet, so I can't help but..."

cute?

Beichuan Temple took a pitiful look at Xi Kujo.

Poor Xi Kutiao still has that fierce look, which makes people feel creepy, and has absolutely nothing to do with the word 'cute'.

The little guy still grinned a little, as if he was very upset with this girl who wanted to touch him.

Beichuan Temple did not speak, but looked at the girl calmly.

That bland gaze seems to be asking her if she really thinks Xi Kujo is pitiful and cute.

"Uh..." The girl was choked by Beichuan Temple's eyes, and was speechless for a long time.

Beichuan Temple stuffed Xi Kutiao into his pocket, leaving only half of her head outside, and said in a cold voice:

"Next time, I will contact the flight attendant police."

Seeing that Beichuan Temple took back the puppet so quickly, the girl became anxious and said:

"This gentleman, although it is not very good to say this, but can you—"

"No. Unfortunately, it is not for sale." Beichuan Temple continued coldly: "This is the end of our conversation, miss."

As he said that, he didn't care what the middle-length hair girl in front of him said next, and closed his eyes. Fell asleep again.

After all, for a guy like this who sneakily wants to take other people's things, he has already given the greatest face without making a move, and he wants to buy poor Xikutiao, which is simply a fantasy.

Xi Kujo is a poor family member, no matter what the other party's purpose is, it is impossible for Beichuan Temple to sell her.

Kitagawa Temple slept for another hour, and did not open his eyes until he was almost in Tokyo.

The middle-length haired girl beside her had already left without knowing it, but left a note in front of Beichuan Temple, which seemed to have her name and contact information written on it.

Beichuan Temple threw the note into the garbage bag without even looking at it, and stood up with a little vigor.

Arrived in Tokyo.

(This girl is just a foreshadowing - there will be a male supporting role later -)

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