This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple was the first to get up, and after a brief wash, he began to count things.

He woke up for about five minutes, Mirai Kamiya and Ai Oyo also woke up.

Under Beichuan Temple's order, Kamiya Mirai and Dayouai also pulled up the girls from the other two tents.

Beichuan Temple watched them go to the river to wash, then looked up again.

It is raining again.

The rain wasn't heavy, it just fell little by little, which caused the smelly dampness of the soil to rise up slightly.

A faint white mist shrouded the nearby hillsides with a slightly dark sky....

Beichuan Temple did not appreciate the ethereal scenery.

He first counted the things, raised the fire and cooked the rice, and then made a simple curry using the leftover chicken, carrot and potato curry buns from yesterday.

Although eating curry rice in the morning is not in line with the light taste of this country, but since there are only these ingredients on hand, it is fine to eat as much as you can.

After the meal, they put away the tent again, and then left.

Perhaps because of the lack of rain, Beichuan Temple did not find any foreign-style buildings in the dense forest when passing by the small road yesterday.

Is it possible that the Rain Pavilion only appears when it rains heavily?

Beichuan Temple's eyes flashed with a deadly anger.

But he didn't find anything.

Maybe you can only find something if you bring Xi Kujo to you?

Moreover, Beichuan Temple is also very concerned about some things Jingongmu said.

In this kind of mountain forest, and it was still raining, how did the welfare director and the others find Jingu Mu?

Besides, what exactly do the welfare directors want to do? Why torture and kill children?

Did the children who were killed meet a certain condition?

Cult Ritual...

Beichuan Temple raised his eyebrows, and his tone paused.

People in this world who do have some extraordinary abilities, if they really kill people for the growth of a certain ability...

Beichuan Temple temporarily shelved this idea.

There are too few clues, and any idea is nothing more than Beichuan Temple's speculation in the end.

After returning home, Kitagawa Temple greeted Mika Nakajima and Eri Kitagawa, and went upstairs to his room.

As soon as he entered the room, poor Xi Kujo flashed out of the shadows and rushed straight to his face.

Beichuan Temple stretched out his hand very quickly, grabbing the poor neck of Xi Kutiao who was fluttering in mid-air.

What does this little guy want to do?

Beichuan Temple glanced at Xi Kujo poorly.

I saw that Xi Jiutiao's poor, bloated body was covered with a carelessly sewn nurse's uniform, and there was a decent nurse's cap on that ferocious little head. On her chubby palm, Beichuan Temple also saw a set of white doctor's uniform filled with pudding.

Seeing Beichuan Temple look over, Nishikujo's poor little body struggled on Beichuan Temple's fingers like going crazy, and at the same time, he was holding the dress with both hands and was about to put it on Beichuan Temple's head.

This little guy might want Beichuan Temple to wear the pudding-filled doctor's uniform, but——

It's too young, let's give up. Beichuan Temple shook his head.

Poor Xi Kujo sewed a doctor's uniform based on her own standards, and it was impossible for Beichuan Temple's 1.8 meter height to wear it.

But this little guy was still relentless, Beichuan Temple didn't bother to care about her, put her on his shoulders, and then walked to the computer.

old way.

Go online first to find current news.

If you can't find it, then look for the disappearance case in that camping camp.

From these records, there will always be some hints for Beichuan Temple——

That's how it should have been.

But as soon as Beichuan Temple sat down, the phone rang.

Akishino Yuna?

What is this girl looking for?

Could it be because of that Beichuan Yushenhui again?

Beichuan Temple frowned, but finally answered the phone: Hello? Miss Qiuxiao?

Ah, is it Kitagawa-kun? Akino Yuna's tone seemed a little excited.

Beichuan Temple held the mouse in one hand and the phone in the other, and replied, It's me, what's the matter?

Qiu Xiao Yuna swallowed her saliva, and then said in an excited tone: Beichuan-kun! I want to tell you great news! But before that, please guess what I want to say—

Slap.

A blind tone came from the phone.

Qiu Xiao Yuna was stunned, and couldn't help but glanced at the phone.

Beichuan Temple has already hung up the phone...

... Beichuan Temple.

He doesn't have time to play games with Qiu Xiao Yuna for the time being. Even if it was a little impolite, he still hung up the phone temporarily, and even turned the phone to silent mode.

Beichuan Temple held the mouse and scanned the information on the Internet with his eyes.

It seems that because too much time has passed, there is no information about the Rain Pavilion on the Internet.

On the contrary, some game entries with Zhiguan flashed out.

Beichuan Temple probably scanned it once, thought for a while, and changed the search items to the keywords of 'rainy day, mansion, camping area, missing'.

The page was refreshed again, and this time Beichuan Temple saw a lot of discussions about these things.

‘Missing people in the rainy campsite? Search and rescue personnel can't find the body of the missing tourist? '

The bright red mansion that can only be seen on rainy days, and only those who are ready to cut off all ties with the world can enter it...

'The jungle of suicide is the best place for suicides to step into only when it rains...'

Most of these news are events that happened in recent years, and most of the missing people happened in the camping site where Beichuan Temple and the others were.

These missing cases all have one thing in common.

Rainy day, no remains to be found, same campsite...

There have been several such cases in the past.

Some experts believe that the dense forest may cover some natural hollows and low slopes. These tourists will fall to pieces if they step into it without knowing it. Naturally, they cannot be searched so easily.

Bei Chuansi made no point on their views.

He thought about the characteristics he summed up, and he probably thought of the conditions for the appearance of the Rain Pavilion.

First is the weather.

These cases all occurred when it was raining.

The second is consciousness.

When Beichuan Temple walked back to look for Mirai Kamiya and Eri Beichuan at the beginning, he didn't find the Western-style building alley.

This is obviously unscientific.

Beichuan Temple has seven times the physical fitness of ordinary people, so such a large foreign-style building should not be ignored in the rain.

Not to mention when searching for it, Beichuan Temple did not find the western house path when it came to the campsite.

Not just Beichuan Temple.

After that, Kitagawa Temple also asked Sakurai Saki, Otomo Ai, Sakura Mio, and Takigen Nanako.

But their answers were that they didn't see any small roads along the way, and they didn't see any foreign-style mansion buildings.

That's where the weirdness comes in.

Therefore, Beichuan Temple infers that only when people realize something, the rain pavilion hidden in the dark will appear.

This principle is like there are flowers in the mountains, only when you look at it, the specific image of the flower will exist in your mind. And if you don't look at it, the specific image of the flower does not exist in your mind'.

idealism?

Beichuan Temple touched his chin.

He has some clues, but the specific impression in his mind is not very clear.

Just as Beichuan Temple was about to spend some more time analyzing, there was a knock on the door on the other side——

Mika Nakajima's voice came from outside: Beichuan, Yuna called me and said she has something to do with you.

Upon hearing this, Beichuan Temple got up from the chair and opened the door.

Mika Nakajima was standing by the door, watching him open the door and handing over the phone, and then asked incomprehensibly, What's the matter, why is she looking for you so urgently?

Beichuan Temple took the phone, walked back to the room without looking back, and replied, She asked me to guess and I didn't guess, that's it.

She asked me to guess I don't guess?

Is this a tongue twister for that door?

Mika Nakajima rubbed her head.

After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't have much clue, so she went back to the living room below.

On the other side, Kitagawa Temple held Mika Nakajima's phone close to her ear——

Beichuan-kun! Don't ignore my phone call! Akishino Yuna's frantic voice came from there.

After hearing this, Beichuan Temple picked up his mobile phone.

Akishino Yuna had already made more than 20 phone calls above, but they all hung up automatically because the call time exceeded.

This girl is really persistent.

Beichuan Temple's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this guy really has something important to tell himself?

What's the matter? Beichuan Temple asked patiently.

I... Qiu Xiao Yuna originally wanted to say guess.

But when she thought about how she was treated just now, she gave up this bold idea and said hesitatingly:

That's the one...someone invested in our Beichuan Royal God Club...

Um? ? ? ?

This matter seems to have nothing to do with his Beichuan Temple, right?

He, Beichuan Temple, didn't want to take care of the affairs of Beichuan Yushenhui at all.

Beichuan Temple raised his eyebrows, subconsciously wanting to hang up the phone...

Don't hang up! Qiu Xiaoyuna seemed to have sensed Beichuan Temple's thoughts, and stopped loudly: Don't Beichuan-kun wonder who is going to invest in us?

Qiuxiao Consortium wants to inject capital into us? Beichuan Temple threw a cold nail in his sentence.

Well--

Akishino Yuna's face turned red from Beichuan Temple's words.

The Qiuxiao Consortium belongs to her family, and her parents will definitely not invest in an organization similar to the Relief Society.

This is a very unwise choice from a business point of view.

Qiu Xiao Yuna, who swallowed this cold nail, was of course very upset. She was originally a dazed character, and in this panic, she simply shook everything out:

I'm not kidding! The investor is a very good-looking little girl from our Beichuan Yushen Support Club——

Well! ! !

Akishino Yuna hastily covered her mouth.

But it's too late.

Beichuan Temple has heard everything she said.

Beichuan Yushen Support Club? What is that?

... Akishino Yuna.

Akishino Yuna was quiet.

Beichuan Temple also remained silent, and simply searched the Internet.

After a while, Qiu Xiao Yuna stammered and said, Ah, actually...it's just a very common fan club on the Internet.

This woman is nothing short of nonsense!

Looking at the Beichuan Yushen Support Club, which has already attracted five or six thousand people's attention, Beichuan Temple took a deep breath.

One must know that there are only ten to twenty thousand congregants of Beichuan Yushenhui!

A support club on the Internet already has five or six thousand support members?

How did the popularity rise so fast? !

Beichuan Temple's face was unmoved, and black death flashed in his eyes from time to time. He straightened his phone, and his voice was calm:

Miss Qiu Xiao.

Well--

Here! Qiu Xiao Yuna's body tensed up.

She was obviously in Gunma County and Eunuch Beichuan was in Tokyo, but for some reason, she just felt that the atmosphere around her was not quite right.

The divine power of Misami Beichuan... seems to have really been transmitted to her through the phone screen.

How are you going to explain the current situation? Beichuan Temple's voice was still flat, as if there was no sign of anger at all.

how to explain?

How else can I explain it? !

Qiu Xiao Yuna is holding the phone now, with a sad face, only thinking that the phone is so hot.

But she didn't dare to hang up Beichuan Temple's phone.

Beichuan Yushen's wrath... Only she, the Great Master Guangde, can bear it.

Actually, Kitagawa-kun, you don't have to care about it at all, it's just a fan club, and what happened to Eri last time was thanks to the help of everyone in the support club...

Qiu Xiao Yuna went all out, she closed her eyes, and said resignedly.

silence...

There was a long silence.

After a while, Beichuan Temple's voice came over:

I know, let's keep it like this for now.

ah? !

Akishio Yuna's eyes widened, never expecting that Beichuan Temple would give such an answer.

Kuna Kitagawa...you... Yuna Qiuxiao opened her mouth.

Let's keep it as it is now, I know about the capital injection. Beichuan Temple said in a flat tone.

He didn't blatantly blame the other party, but calmly and rationally weighed the pros and cons in his heart.

After all, only by keeping calm can one look at a matter more comprehensively.

Because things have happened now, even if Kitagawa Temple asks Akishino Yuna to disband the Kitagawa Misami Support Club, fans who have some good things should still form another one.

At that time, it will completely become a support club for fans, and it will not be under the supervision of him and Yuna Qiuxiao.

That would be more troublesome.

Beichuan Temple is very impressive to some fanatical fans in Japan.

Tracking artists, interfering in artists' private lives...

Some are even more frenzied, even secretly photographed, sent threatening letters, and some people directly kidnapped...

Japan’s traffic and economy are relatively developed, and the fans here are also highly motivated.

There was no need to push his own situation into that embarrassing situation.

Besides, his current identity has not been revealed yet, most people only know his surname 'Beichuan'.

Since the existing life was not exposed, Beichuan Temple also accepted this fact.

Besides, why do the people in the support club invest in Beichuan Yushenhui?

Beichuan Temple is still a little confused.

Many artists actually have support clubs on the Internet.

And their fans are much more than Beichuan Temple...why not invest in support clubs of those registered artists?

On the contrary, would he care so much about this little unknown Beichuan Yushen?

Perhaps this is the reason why no one understands the minds of local tyrants...

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