This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

This time, if it weren't for the god resident Rina pestering the knife maiden, it would not be easy for Beichuan Temple to escape.

That knife maiden is at least an intermediate-level vengeful spirit, with powerful and flexible resentment to manipulate knives, dozens of torture knives that Kanesada can't easily break through, and the spirit body constructed by these knives is extremely hard.

And it also has terrifying speed and extraordinary sensitivity.

With Beichuan Temple's current ability, it is very, very difficult to deal with the opponent.

The identity of the Knife Miko is still a mystery.

Is she one of the soul-suppressing twins of the 'Vampire Girl' or the 'God in Hiiragi'?

From my personal point of view, Beichuan Temple is more inclined to God resides in Hiiragi.

After all, that kind of strong resentment is definitely not something that ordinary people can have after death, but if they are in front of them, the twins who have inspiration ten times stronger than ordinary people have this potential.

The ritual of Kamikarei failed, and Kamizu Hiiragi, who was infected with Futsu, went berserk, and finally turned into a knife priestess wandering around the Kamizu Shrine——

There is indeed this possibility.

But it also cannot be denied that the opponent's attack style on the living is more biased towards women.

The torture knife is as flexible as a living thing, and the thick black resentment on it can easily knock Kanesada into the air.

But I still have a chance.

Beichuan Temple let out a heavy breath again, and a gleam of light flashed in the black pupils.

If the ritual of welcome to the gods is successfully held and the soul-drawing flowers bloom, then the runaway knife maiden will definitely be suppressed.

If this consideration is not enough, he has to consider removing the garrison fire to see if the combined power of the garrison fire can fight the knife witch.

Then the next task is to find the place where the sacrifice or the specific method of performing the ceremony is recorded. If possible, it is best to investigate the identity of the knife maiden.

There are no invincible things in the world, and naturally there are no invincible wraiths. If we can investigate the identity of the knife witch, maybe we can find a way to eliminate the knife witch.

Beichuan Temple barely got up from the ground, and when he raised his head again, he happened to meet a pair of rotten fishy yellow eyes.

The rotten pale complexion, the stench -- but at a glance, Beichuan Temple is only two centimeters away from the opponent's face.

Beichuan Temple raised his hand expressionlessly and pushed Kamizu Rina away.

After all, that's the way to talk.

The Kagura bell around his waist rang again without realizing it.

It seems that as long as the Kagura bell rings, it seems to be able to detect the spirit.

Kamizu Rina didn't pay attention to Beichuan Temple's movements. After she took two steps back, her blue and white slender female hands held up a piece of rag.

Her neck was bent at ninety degrees like this, but her eyes were staring at Beichuan Temple without blinking.

The meaning of God in Rina is very simple.

She wanted Beichuan Temple to touch the cloth.

... Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple looked at Xi Kujo pitifully.

Xi Kujo, who had just recovered a bit now, nodded pitifully at him.

Since Poor nodded...and the other party also helped him block the knife witch——

Beichuan Temple made a decision in his heart and stopped hesitating.

Without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed the piece of cloth.

——Memories flowed in front of my eyes.

The scene in front of me changed.

Beichuan Temple was kneeling on the ground, dressed in sackcloth and kimono, with a slender figure and clear eyes.

Surrounding him are girls worshiping Kagura dancers.

They danced beautifully in priestess costumes, and around them, coins flew.

This should be the scene of the wedding ceremony.

On both sides of this room are red flowers tied with paper, hanging from the vermilion white walls, looking neat and beautiful.

There was still a red veil hanging in front of the altar facing him.

Beichuan Temple could clearly feel the gaze of someone behind the red gauze.

During the wedding ceremony, you should keep quiet, you should not look around, and you should not look at the witch in the wedding ceremony with lewd eyes.

But Beichuan Temple was not in that mood either.

After all, these witches seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old, and Beichuan Temple didn't have any thoughts about a group of middle school students who were no more than junior high school age.

This should be the memory world of that Asaoka Shi...that is to say, the god who lives in Rina wants to—

Beichuan Temple raised his gaze calmly.

Behind the red gauze sits a young maiden who has just grown up, but the red gauze makes it impossible to see her face clearly.

After the Kagura dance was over, everyone left the room silently, leaving only Ebeichuan Temple and the priestess behind Hongsha.

After a rustling sound of getting up, the witch walked out from behind the red veil.

It was a shrine maiden holding a Kagura bell with clear and gentle eyes.

Her appearance—

God in Rina...

Beichuan Temple subconsciously wanted to speak, but he soon discovered that his body was out of control.

No wonder, this is Asaoka Zhi's memory world, and he cannot act in Asaoka Zhi's memory.

In this case, Beichuan Temple adjusted his mentality and watched the next move of the two.

Mr. Shi, as a person who has passed the wedding ceremony, please go this way— Rina Kamizu leaned inward, and just about to continue speaking, Shi Asaoka grabbed her petite palm.

The inexperienced shrine maiden has never been treated like this before, Rina Kamizu's beautiful eyes widened, and she turned to look at Asaoka Shi.

The scene that TV dramas didn't dare to act like this was actually staged in front of Beichuan Temple.

Asaoka Zhi boldly expressed his love, and his sincere eyes all made Kami Rina's long-dead heart burn with hot emotion.

However, due to the family precepts of Kamizu Hon's family, Kamizu Rina had no choice but to shake off Asaoka Shi's palm and reject the other party's love in a cold tone.

But it's not over yet—

After the self-marriage ceremony, Asaoka Zhi often appeared by the long bridge where she visited in the morning.

After a long time, Rina, who was originally interested in her heart, naturally fell in love with this straightforward and stubborn young man.

Zhi—

By the time Beichuan Temple regained consciousness, Kamizu Rina had already hugged herself tightly.

Even though she is now covered in filth and resentment, and even her face has been almost eroded by resentment, she still cannot forget the man who brought warmth to her lonely life as a shrine maiden.

Beichuan Temple silently hugged Shenzhu Rina tightly.

His filthy body was trembling, and turbid black tears fell one by one. Kamizu Rina said softly:

Take me away from God's home... Zhi...

Beichuan Temple still did not speak.

He can't spread this lie, and he can't let Shenzhu Rina, who has already settled his knot, add another knot.

Kamizu Rina seemed to understand Beichuan Temple's thoughts.

She hugged Beichuan Temple tightly, and there was a painful sound in her throat.

The flesh and blood are peeling off, and the resentment is dissipating, as if a person is holding a knife, tearing off the body of Shenzhu Rina piece by piece.

In the end, Shenzhu Rina's voice was elongated, and the tone seemed extremely distant and ethereal.

She evoked an ugly smile:

The mountain cherry...will bloom sooner or later...

That was Asaoka Shi's promise to her.

When the mountain cherry blossoms bloomed, he took her away from God's home.

But under the cruel family training, for the young couple, the Shinto shrine after the torii gate will never see the light of day again.

Yes--

There is no more dawn.

Wrong, wrong, wrong!