This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple's eyes could not follow that far.

But when he got married to Kami Narumi, he could feel the other party's request.

The person he cares about the most...

Just as Beichuan Temple was thinking, a surprised cry came from behind him.

Beichuan?! Is this...?

Ryoko Okano stood still, looking at the scene in front of her like a Shura field, only a trace of discomfort flashed across her tough pretty face.

Police... Lying on the ground, Suzuki Fumi's eyes flashed with pleading, he kowtowed vigorously to Yoshiko Okano, and begged in a low voice: Arrest me! Please, Get me arrested, I did it, I did everything! Get me arrested.

He desperately wanted to escape from Beichuan Temple.

This young man is not human!

It's the devil, it's the devil!

Fumi Suzuki crawled towards Yoshiko Okano painfully, but when Kitagawa Temple saw it, his eyes were cold and he kicked him again.

Beichuan...

Okano Ryoko opened his mouth, wanting to stop it, but he didn't know how to stop Beichuan Temple.

She could see that Beichuan Temple's mood was not as relaxed as he seemed now.

and...

this basement...

Corpse ponds, various human organs, human bodies hanging on ferocious iron hooks, hanging like meat...

If the two who were lying on the ground and causing such a tragedy were criminals, then what position does she have to stop Beichuan Temple?

Being human shouldn't, at least can't—

Beichuan Temple stopped.

His fist was stained with the blood of Kamizuki and Fumi Suzuki, he turned his head to look at Yoshiko Okano, then silently took out the recording pen from his arms and handed it to Yoshiko Okano.

I'll wait for you up there.

Beichuan Temple wanted to leave this place.

... Ah... good. Okano Ryoko was stunned for a moment, then nodded after hearing Beichuan Temple's words.

She looked at Beichuan Temple's straight back stepping up the stairs step by step, feeling inexplicably distressed.

Okano Yoshiko hesitated again and again and said:

I said, boy Beichuan, after this incident is over, do you want to see a psychiatrist to check your mental state?

After hearing this sentence, Beichuan Temple just gave her a side face, and replied in an unusually calm tone: My mental state is very healthy.

His feet moved again, and the last sentence fell slowly——

Just annoyed right now.

Yes, Beichuan Temple is just angry, that's all.

Who are you mad at?

Suzuki Wenyuyu, Shangyuexiangyouyu, Japan's unfair society...maybe there are also.

To this end, he made a decision.

Beichuan Temple walked up step by step, and a brilliance appeared at the entrance.

Poor Xikujo seemed to be aware of Beichuan Temple's mood. It got out of Beichuan Temple's neckline, and its small body was tightly pressed against Beichuan Temple's face, as if supporting his approach.

I'm fine, poor thing.

Beichuan Temple patted Xi Kujo's poor head.

His eyes became more and more calm.

Everything just now was a play on the spot.

On the surface, it seems that he handed over the perpetrator to Okano Yoshiko, but Kitagawa Temple also played tricks on Suzuki Fumi and Shang Yuexiang.

As I said before, the mastery of basic dead energy has already reached the level of proficiency.

Through fine manipulation, Beichuan Temple can inject dead energy into a fragile human body through physical contact.

The reason why Shang Yuexiang and Suzuki Wen were beaten so hard was not only to vent their anger, but also to inject wisps of death energy into their bodies.

On a certain day, the dead air will erupt silently.

But last Yuexiang and Suzuki Fumi were living, and strictly speaking, they were not the targets of Beichuan Temple.

But so what?

Beichuan Temple thought blankly.

He didn't know anything, and he didn't understand anything, and Yoshiko Okano couldn't see it either.

From the beginning, to the end, it was just acting.

Again, don't think that facial paralysis means you can't act.

Beichuan Temple came out of the basement, and there were noisy noises outside.

There are police raids everywhere.

The lights were also flashing.

This is the end of the story of the second mental hospital.

 …

Five o'clock in the morning.

Oh...that's really embarrassing. I finally recruited the police from Ibaraki Prefecture to assist in handling the case. It was extremely difficult to obtain the search warrant. You really always get me into trouble.

Okano Yoshiko watched Kitagawa Temple walking out of the bank near the No. 2 Psychiatric Hospital in Ibaraki Prefecture, and complained.

No matter where you go, as long as there is Beichuan Temple, there will be big cases. This is already her motto.

Hearing the words 'forcibly recruited', Beichuan Temple couldn't help but glance at Yoshiko Okano again.

This unreliable woman is not simple either.

However, it is impossible for her to sit in such a position at such a young age without background.

What were you doing just now?

Okano Ryoko reached into the police car and took out a bottle of canned coffee and threw it to Beichuan Temple, then took out another bottle and took a sip.

Beichuan Temple uncovered the coffee ring, and said without changing his face: I remitted three million to you.

puff--

Cough cough cough cough...

Okano Ryoko took a sip of coffee, coughed violently and said, You just asked me for my bank card number just to do this?

This is the fee for Suzuki Wen to invite me to come here to get rid of the spirit. I feel that his money is difficult to use, so I hope you can transfer this money to someone.

Exorcism... Beichuan boy, it seems that he can always say some serious things. Okano Ryoko scratched his head, and then glanced at Beichuan Temple: Shall I transfer it to Chuankami Narumi's mother?

almost.

After all, he wanted to ask Yoshiko Okano, so Beichuan Temple had no intention of hiding it.

Okano Ryoko took another sip of the canned coffee, and then replied: Don't worry about Kawakami Narumi's mother, I will definitely let her continue to receive Suzuki Pharmaceutical's treatment. At this point, they have no right to refuse.

She was very forceful when she said this, with an indescribable seriousness in her piercing eyes: Don't worry about Wen Suzuki, even if he is in prison, I won't let him have a good time. It's too comfortable.

Okano Ryoko approached Beichuan Temple, looked at him for a long time before smiling: Of course, I just don't know if you kid did something to Suzuki Wen and the others.

She raised her head and shouted as if venting: I don't know anything! I don't know anything! I don't understand anything either!!!!

After yelling, Okano Ryoko laughed self-deprecatingly again: The police are negligent...me.

In fact, she has reached a tacit understanding with Beichuan Temple.

Until now, she can understand some of Beichuan Temple's thoughts.

Although Beichuan Temple did not show any extreme behavior from the beginning to the end, but the more he was like this, the more likely he did something that she couldn't imagine with common sense-this point, Okano Yoshiko also understood.

But is what Beichuan Temple did really wrong?

Is it wrong to punish the wicked?

At this point, in order not to fall into the clichéd 'concept of good and evil'.

Yoshiko Okano chose to remain neutral.

She watched a white gleam in the sky.

After a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Beichuan Temple's clothes.

Okano Yoshiko's lips moved slightly:

Beichuan.

Um?

Let's stay with my sister for a while longer. Okano Ryoko rubbed her sleepy eyes: Suddenly... feel tired.

Um.

Beichuan Temple nodded.

 …

The follow-up of the incident was all handled by Okano Ryoko, and Okano Ryoko also repeatedly assured Beichuan Temple that he would not let him down.

When the inside story of the entire Ibaraki Prefecture No. 2 Mental Hospital was revealed, all sectors of society were in turmoil.

Such a large-scale massacre of patients is only for the succession of the competition group?

All of a sudden, the major media were dispatched one after another like wild dogs smelling the smell of meat, and even dug up a lot of shocking information.

The No. 2 Mental Hospital in Ibaraki Prefecture is about to be closed down, and its practitioners will be transferred to work in other hospitals.

I don't know who exposed the matter of Narumi Kawakami. When it was learned that such a graduate of Tokyo University with medical ethics had died tragically in the No. 'Well-meaning' people from all walks of life and the general public expressed that they would raise donations for them.

This attitude also made Suzuki Pharmaceutical Group stand up in time, and stated that it would follow Narumi Kawakami's wishes and provide Kawakami's mother with excellent medical services free of charge.

But behind this, as the key person who revealed the shady scene in the No. 2 Mental Hospital in Ibaraki Prefecture, it is said that he did not want to affect real life, so he refused the request to report.

Things are unfolding vigorously, and this is the hottest topic in traffic nowadays.

Even high school students are discussing these things with excitement.

Just like now—

Oh! Such a thing happened in Ibaraki?!

Sakurai Saki looked at the news on the phone and showed it to the four buddies next to her.

Otomo Ai, Takimoto Nanako, Sakura Mio, Kitagawa Eri.

It's the lunch break time of Jingbei High School.

In this plain and boring daily life, the four of them sat on two benches close to each other and chatted.

On the screen of the mobile phone Saki Sakurai showed, there were several bold titles, followed by a huge exclamation mark that seemed to be able to tear the screen.

‘The Second Mental Hospital in Ibaraki Prefecture? A mental hospital or a slaughterhouse? ! '

Scroll down for news about the second mental hospital in Ibaraki Prefecture.

It's not energy efficient. Dayouai glanced at it coldly, then spit out this sentence and stopped watching.

She just wanted to have a peaceful lunch, and didn't want to see these things affect her appetite.

But apart from her, Sakura Mio and Takigen Nanako all showed curious expressions.

After finishing an article, Sakura Mio touched her chest, with a disbelieving expression on her face: This is too scary, there is such a place in this world? On the surface, the dean is gentle, but in the end It turned out to be a murderous demon.

It's really scary. Nanako Takigen swallowed, and nodded in approval.

Really? Sakurai Saki took back her phone, looked at the news on it, and suddenly said inexplicably: Speaking of... seeing that young man A who didn't want to reveal his real name, I inexplicably thought of a people.

Is that right? Sure enough, you should think of that person, right?

The three of them looked at each other, and said in unison, full of vitality: Brother Si!

They looked at each other and smiled as if they had reached a consensus.

On the other side, Oyouai looked at her three buddies as if she was mentally retarded, then she turned her head, looked at Beichuan Eri who was distracted on the other side, and said, Eri, don't pay attention to these three Personally speaking, I am too idle, so my mental state is a bit abnormal now.

Well--

Kitagawa Eri came to her senses and shook her head slightly: I don't care about that kind of thing, love.

Really? Dayou took a bite of the bento, and then asked, Speaking of which, I haven't seen Brother Si for a while. Did he have something to do?

As soon as Oyouai asked this question, it attracted the attention of the other three girls. They all turned their heads to look at Kitagawa Eri, also a little curious.

Logically speaking, Jingbei is such a big place, so you should often meet people from Beichuan Temple, but it has been four or five days, but you haven't seen Beichuan Temple at all.

Why doesn't this make them curious?

Brother Tera... Eri Kitagawa sighed with a sad face on her face, Brother Tera...I remember I went on a long trip last Friday...It seems that I went to Ibaraki Prefecture, and I have been there until now. I didn’t come back, so I called him, and he simply replied to me by email, saying that he would be back in a few days.”

Um?

Um? ? ? ?

After hearing Kitagawa Eri's words, Otomo opened her mouth, and beside her, Takigen Nanako, Sakura Mio, and Sakurai Saki also opened their mouths wide.

Go, went to Ibaraki Prefecture?

Sakura Mio's voice trembled.

Yeah. Why did you go to Ibaraki Prefecture? Eri Kitagawa obviously didn't hear what Sakura Mio and the others had just discussed, so she was surprised by the overreaction of her buddies.

Sakurai Saki showed the phone to Kitagawa Eri, and said in an uncertain voice: We were just talking about whether this strange case in Ibaraki Prefecture is related to Brother Tera...

In the end, you just told us Brother Si left last Saturday?

Isn't that when the incident was discovered?

The more they thought about it, the more something went wrong, and even Da Youai, who had always been calm and alert, had some doubts: Could it be that young man A...is he really Brother Si?

Regarding their doubts, Beichuan Eri gave them a disdainful glance, and snorted arrogantly: No matter how you look at it, you are Brother Si, who sneaked into the mental hospital alone and discovered a shocking secret, which can only happen in a novel like this Only Brother Si can do what you want!

You are not younger sisters, how can you understand Brother Si's thoughts?

Kitagawa Eri is very confident.

...I think you should be worried at a time like this.

Otomo Aixu looked at Kitagawa Eri: I saw the news just now, and it said that there seemed to be a shooting...

Why worry?

Kitagawa Eri put her hands on her hips, and said in an extremely firm tone:

Brother Si is invincible in the world, so there is no need to worry.

Well...

They looked at Beichuan Eri, then looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't stop muttering in their hearts:

'Your type who is extremely confident in your brother is also a problem...'

I found that my daily mentality fell into reincarnation. Waking up early every day is - I still owe 8 chapters! ! ! Come on! Then—eight thousand characters is probably the limit of human beings, right? Feeling complicated right now...

Thanks to vu3zo6 and Beiming Bronze Stainless Clock for their rewards! Thank you very much!