This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

"Student Asamiya, I want to make another appointment for the things that I couldn't finish last time. You should be free recently, right?" Beichuan Temple asked with his head sideways.

"Well... Grandma's sacrifice is over. I can spare some time recently." Asamiya Hitomi nodded lightly.

The sacrifice is over?

Beichuan Temple couldn't help but glanced at the golden air flow on her body again.

These golden air currents lasted until the end of the spring break at most, so what should I do after it is over?

Logically speaking, Hitomi Asamiya should be able to last for so long by relying on this annual sacrificial activity, but the golden air current on Hitomi Asamiya...

Could it be that Hitomi Asamiya's grandma has already...?

Hitomi Asamiya's grandmother has always been Hitomi Asamiya's companion spirit guarding her, using her own power to protect her granddaughter from being disturbed by the curse.

But perhaps that power is also limited.

As the curse grows, the power of the bondage gradually weakens.

If it was as Beichuanji estimated, Hitomi Asamiya's grandma should also be in a state of exhaustion.

Beichuan Temple rubbed his chin subconsciously, his eyes flickering.

"Student Beichuan?" Hitomi Asamiya blinked beside her.

"Student Asamiya." Beichuan Temple suddenly stretched out his hand and placed it on Asamiya Hitomi's shoulder.

Asamiya Hitomi trembled for a moment, and then her whole body became stiff, and she couldn't even speak.

Beichuan Temple didn't care about her actions, he just looked at Hitomi Asamiya and asked word by word:

"Do you want to meet your grandma again?"

"Well..."

After hearing this, Hitomi Asamiya was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of astonishment: "That... Beichuan classmate... my grandma has passed away for many years."

Yes... I have been dead for many years, but I am still silently guarding you.

Looking at the golden air flow on Hitomi Asamiya, Beichuan Temple continued to ask, "Does Asamiya-san want to see her again?"

"Of course it's best to meet each other..." Asamiya Hitomi said in a daze following Beichuan Temple's words.

This was also because she couldn't feel the slightest joking element from Beichuan Temple's tone, so she wasn't particularly angry.

But if Kitagawa Temple made fun of her grandma, Hitomi Asamiya would also be angry.

Because some jokes just don't work.

But to meet the dead?

Hitomi Asamiya was a little suspicious.

Beichuan Temple looked relaxed, and regardless of Hitomi Asamiya's slight doubts, he asked, "May Grandma Asamiya be enshrined in the temple or at home?"

Cremation is practiced in most parts of Japan, and there are only a handful of areas where burial is practiced.

The ashes after cremation are divided into enshrining at relatives' homes, or being buried or enshrined in places such as temples and shrines. For example, the ashes of Kitagawa Kenichi are enshrined at home.

Of course, if the family has money, they can also buy a cemetery in a public cemetery as a place for the family's soul to return.

"Grandma's ashes are enshrined in the temple." Hitomi Asamiya replied.

"I see." Then it is understandable that Asamiya Hitomi's grandma can survive for so many years.

Ever since meeting Poor Xikujo, Beichuan Temple has vaguely understood the existence of good spirits.

The light golden airflow around the good spirit can be called good thoughts or beliefs. In addition to turning resentment into good thoughts, this kind of thing should also have the thought of worship.

The blessings and prayers of relatives and monks may also be able to supplement good thoughts.

This is probably one of the important reasons why Hitomi Asamiya has been able to support it for so long.

"Student Asamiya, I hope you can take me to the temple where your grandma is enshrined tomorrow." Beichuan Temple made a decisive decision and decided on the matter.

"Well, it's nothing." Asamiya Hitomi hesitated and nodded in agreement.

Student Beichuan is a good person, so it shouldn't be a problem to take him to see grandma.

"Then I will trouble Asamiya-san then."

After Beichuan Temple left these words, the whole person also turned to look at the blackboard.

The Chinese teacher finally came——

 …

The morning class passed in the blink of an eye.

Beichuan Temple went to the afternoon class after eating and walking at his usual pace.

After finishing the afternoon class, Beichuan Temple walked directly to the grove behind the school.

Beichuan Temple sent a message to Seki Naoya and the others before get out of class was over, asking them to wait in the grove.

It's a nice place to talk, after all.

"Brother Beichuan!" Naoya Seki and the others saw Beichuan Temple coming with a bag from a distance, and waved at him excitedly.

Several people didn't rush to trot over this time. After all, Beichuan Temple beat them up several times when they took the initiative to go over.

Beichuan Temple didn't care too much, and asked after walking over, "Do you have an appointment with someone from Jinji High School?"

"It's an appointment! The people in Yoshida said that they will meet you, Brother Beichuan, at Jinji's open space where there is no construction yet."

Beichuan Temple responded indifferently, and then felt the eyes of Naoya Seki and the others eagerly looking over, and couldn't help raising his head and asking:

"What do you see me doing?"

"Uh..." Naoya Seki and the others choked.

They were indeed looking behind Beichuan Temple.

The back of Beichuan Temple was empty, not to mention people, not even ghosts.

Could it be that the people that Brother Beichuan knew are still outside the school?

The three of them winked at each other.

Also, if there are too many people in Beichuan Temple, it will not be so easy to get the school visit certificate.

"It's nothing, Brother Beichuan. Let's go out and meet the friends you called."

"Those friends I called?" Kitagawa Temple gave Seki Naoya a strange look.

But after thinking about it for a while, he probably understood what Seki Naoya and the others were thinking. He shook his head immediately, with a calm voice: "I have no friends outside the school, and I didn't call anyone. Just the four of us went there."

ah? !

You just brought the three of us?

Standing in the cold wind, Hase, Seto, and Ikegami looked particularly aggrieved.

"Do you have any questions?" Beichuan Temple turned his face sideways.

He could feel the strong sense of grievance from these three delinquents from several meters away.

Why is there no problem!

Aren't you taking us to be beaten? !

Hase Masato and the others twitched their mouths, standing where they were wronged, like three little daughters-in-law who had been silenced by Beichuan Temple.

"Let's go."

Beichuan Temple spoke again, and there was an unquestionable feeling in his voice.

This made Master Changgu and the others look bitter.

But the key is to listen to Beichuan Temple.

Listen to Beichuan Temple, maybe there will be some turning points in the past, but if you don't listen to Beichuan Temple, maybe you will be beaten now.

And maybe Beichuan Temple is not happy, and he will beat them up whenever he sees them in the future.

After all, he is a student of this school, so the deterrent effect brought by him is of course much greater than that of students from other schools.

With a tragic mood of 'sacrificing one's life', Master Zhang Gu and the others finally moved.

In fact, they are bitter.

But they dare not speak.

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