This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

There's something in the elevator.

Hitomi Asamiya knows this.

But she would never have imagined that something like that would appear from the elevator in the darkness...

The dead man had blue-white skin, thin and long arms, and an iron awl was nailed to his smooth neck. The black liquid dripped down, and in her hand, the iron awl stained with minced flesh and blood glowed coldly. ..

The female wraith just stood there, her neck twisted.

Beneath the silent movements lies suppressed madness.

Then...is that what Kitagawa-san has been facing? Asamiya Hitomi staggered and ran forward.

Has Beichuan Temple been dealing with this kind of thing all along?

Hitomi Asamiya could hardly imagine it.

Although the last time she and Kitagawaji went to Kamisu Shrine, it was also led by two sisters, Asamiya Nagai and Kamisu Makie, and she fell unconscious immediately afterwards.

This time when she faced the resentful spirit, the fear that came from her life instinct made her unable to move for a while.

Has Beichuan Temple been exploring in such a dangerous environment?

Asamiya Hitomi stopped and panted heavily.

All she could think of was the scene just now.

The hammer in the opponent's hand had already hit her head, but the next moment, a dazzling golden air suddenly flashed from her neck.

As the golden air flow pushed back the opponent, the elevator door also opened.

In this situation, Asamiya Hitomi used the last strength in her body and crawled out of the elevator.

The moment she left, she could still feel the cold and vicious eyes of the other party...

Asamiya Hitomi curled up her body with difficulty, supporting herself with one hand while her body was trembling.

The anesthesia throughout her body had dissipated a lot, and she was finally able to move. However, the aftereffects of the strenuous exercise that she was forced to do before the anesthesia dissipated also appeared.

The severe dizziness and stomach cramps caused her to vomit all over the floor.

After vomiting, the dizzy Asamiya Hitomi raised her head and stood up weakly, holding on to the wall.

Her face was pale and her body was trembling.

But even so, Asamiya Hitomi also knew that if he continued to stay where he was, the other party might still catch up.

No more...

My vision is a little blurred.

I might not be able to survive...

Just like before I met Kitagawaji——

Snapped! ! ! !

Raise your hand!

Asamiya Hitomi slapped herself hard.

How can you always say such depressing words!

The bright red fingerprints carried a burning pain, and the pain made Asamiya Hitomi sober up a lot.

She breathed deeply.

How could I let Kitagawa-san see such a useless look?

What are you trying so hard for?... Hitomi Asamiya?

She muttered something to herself.

In order to be able to talk to Beichuan Temple on an equal footing.

Talk normally like a friend.

If you shrink back when something happens, how will Kitagawa-san view yourself? How will Eternal Sister and Makie Sister treat themselves?

Asamiya Hitomi gritted her teeth, tried hard to open her eyes wide, and regained her balance.

The surrounding environment was illuminated by the flashlight function of her mobile phone.

This is...school?

Asamiya Hitomi held on to the wall and continued walking forward.

He was obviously still in the elevator of the apartment building just now.

She turned her head hard.

The interior of the school, which I had never seen before, was probably not the school I had attended before.

and...

Asamiya Hitomi glanced at the classroom door beside her.

The door to the classroom was dark, giving her an indescribable feeling of palpitations.

It's not even just the classroom door.

There is something wrong with these densely packed classroom doors.

That deep door leading to nowhere made Asamiya Hitomi unable to help but take two steps back.

It's better not to go in.

Asamiya Hitomi swallowed.

She held her phone in one hand and supported the wall with the other, moving forward step by step.

Every time she walked more than ten meters, she would stop and take a breath before continuing to move forward.

Although she is mentally strong, her current physical condition is really not optimistic.

But it was at this moment that the cold, urging sound of 'bang, bang, bang' as the iron cone and hammer clashed sounded again from the shadow behind Asamiya Hitomi.

Asamiya Hitomi's face was suffocated, and her movements accelerated again.

But as I said before, how could Asamiya Hitomi, who had to stop to take a breath after just ten meters away, avoid a fully intact wraith?

The sound got closer and closer, and the sound of the hammer and the iron cone clashing gradually became louder and more frantic.

The shadow behind him also spread, and the shadow swallowed Asamiya Hitomi's path, and a chill filled the entire corridor.

Asamiya Hitomi could even clearly sense the malicious gaze coming from the darkness.

Asamiya Hitomi's body trembled more and more, and in the end, she lowered her head.

And then--

The sound stopped.

Asamiya Hitomi raised her head in surprise.

Yes.

The sound stopped completely without realizing it.

The shadow behind him completely dispersed, and the sound of the hammer and cone clashing completely disappeared.

but...

Asamiya Hitomi looked at the pale-white figure standing only five meters in front of her with a pale face.

Black liquid slipped from the eye sockets, the rotten flesh on the neck smelled of rot, and the eyeballs were bulging outward like dead fish almonds.

The hateful eyes were also fixed on him.

Under such a sense of terror and oppression, Asamiya Hitomi opened her mouth wide, then lowered her head, and a hoarse and crying voice came out:

Ah...ah!!!

Asamiya Hitomi's legs were shaking, and her voice was twisted with fear.

But even so——

Asamiya Hitomi lowered her head, closed her eyes, and rushed towards the opponent with all her strength.

There is not much energy left, and it is impossible to escape.

She only hoped that her collision could consume a little bit of the other person's resentment... just a little bit.

Even if it's just a little bit of resentment, then I should be able to help Kitagawa-san, right?

Because Asamiya Hitomi has exhausted all her courage.

The hammer whizzed at the left side of his head, and the iron awl on the right wanted to insert it directly into his eye...

Maybe it was because people were about to die, so Asamiya Hitomi saw it very clearly.

Bang! ! ! !

This is the sound of a sledgehammer penetrating flesh.

Asamiya Hitomi stared blankly at the scene that happened in front of him, and stumbled to the ground.

Kita-Kitagawa-san?!

She screamed subconsciously.

When she rushed towards the wraith just now, the ceiling in front of her suddenly completely collapsed.

Beichuan Temple held a sledgehammer in his hand, and he actually smashed the ceiling directly to collapse.

Even the black sledgehammer didn't stop, and hit the head of the resentful spirit who was holding the hammer and iron awl.

Accompanied by a snapping sound.

The Hammer Wraith's head was blown away by the hammer.

But the next moment, accompanied by a numbing sound of bones breaking, the arm of the hammer wraith, which had lost its head, turned the iron cone in an anti-human twist and struck at Kitagawa Temple's head.

The movement that seemed to pierce Kitagawaji's head made Asamiya Hitomi subconsciously let out a scream.

But Beichuan Temple seems to have been prepared.

He threw the death hammer towards the hole in the ceiling, grabbed the opponent's slender arm with both hands, and then flipped his body as lightly as a gymnast.

The powerful inertia twisted the arm of the Hammer Wraith into a twist in just a moment.

But just as Beichuan Temple was barely able to dodge the blow, the hammer in the other hand of the Hammer Wraith also aimed at his waist.

The hammer made a whirring sound, and the force on it was astonishing just thinking about it.

but--

Beichuan Temple released the hammer spirit's arm in time, caught the sledgehammer falling from the air, turned his hands, took a deep breath, and swung the opponent's sledgehammer!

Bang! ! ! !

With just one hammer, the opponent's hammer and hand were all knocked away by Beichuan Temple.

Even half of his body was broken.

But even so, Kisaragi Nao is not dead yet.

Amidst the writhing resentment, it seems that new hands and a new head are regenerated.

Beichuan Temple also frowned when he saw this scene.

He took two quick steps back and came to Asamiya Hitomi: Are you okay?

...No, it's not a big problem. Asamiya Hitomi replied subconsciously.

Oh? Kitagawa Temple took one more look at Hitomi Asamiya, then he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and said without any fluctuation in his tone: Wipe your face.

Well... After hearing Kitagawaji's words, Asamiya Hitomi subconsciously touched her face.

It feels slimy to the touch at first.

And it also has a sour smell.

It turned out that part of the vomit just now stuck to her face, and she had a runny nose and tears when she rushed towards the Hammer Wraith, so...

Her face was indeed a mess now.

Ah...ah...

Asamiya Hitomi opened her mouth wide and said Ahhhhh for a long time, and finally screamed: I'm so, so sorry!

She hurriedly took the handkerchief Beichuanji handed her and wiped the dirt on her face.

Strange to say.

Just now she felt scared, desperate, weak and uneasy.

But after seeing Beichuan Temple, all these feelings disappeared.

Yes... Hitomi Asamiya is even thinking about whether she showed an ugly side in front of Kitagawa Temple just now.

I have to say that Kitagawa Temple is really a magical existence for Hitomi Asamiya.

No matter how panicky, sad, or scary the scene is, as long as he is there, I can feel indescribably at ease.

Seeing Hitomi Asamiya begin to wipe her face, Kitagawaji also placed Nishikujo pitifully next to her and ordered in a calm tone:

Protect your sister Asamiya.

Regarding Kitagawaji's words, Nishikujo just pulled the other body over and turned it into a hammer.

She held the small hammer and jumped up and down, as if to tell Beichuanji that as long as she stayed here, no one could break through the defense line.

Beichuan Temple nodded, and then turned to look at the Hammer Wraith in front of him.

The other party is still repairing his body, and the squirming resentment is disgusting.

Just when Kitagawaji wanted to charge forward again, Asamiya Eise's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

She has always been gentle and gentle, with a rare hint of anger in her tone: Tera-kun, I hope you can leave this guy to me and my sister.

... Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple turned his head.

Under his gaze, Asamiya Eisei and Kami Makie floated out of the Kagura bell quickly.

Even Kamizumi Maki, a guy who usually looks carefree, has an angry look on his face.

Should I say that they are worthy of Asamiya Hitomi's two sisters?

The two of them were certainly not happy to see Hitomi Asamiya almost die at the hands of the resentful spirit in front of them just now.

It's up to you. Beichuan Temple glanced at the Hammer Wraith in front of him: It's just... you should also be aware that the guy in front of you is not the original body.

Despite this... Yongshi still wants to fulfill some of the obligations that a sister should fulfill.

Asamiya Yongse lowered his head and said something to Kitagawaji, then glanced at Asamiya Hitomi and said softly: At least...in terms of cleaning up the scum that bullies my sister, my sister should still fulfill her obligations.

Later, she and the god Makie materialized at the same time.

At the same time, four crystal chains instantly appeared from under the two people's large sleeve robes.

The two threw the pale gold chains towards each other. While the chains bound the upper and lower bodies of the Wraith, their positions also changed at a strange pace.

The white wrist flipped and moved, and the light golden kindness eroded the surface of the other party's body.

Kamizuki Makie and Asamiya Nagase seemed to be doing simple needlework.

The chains are the needles and threads thrown out of their hands, and the hundreds of shining spells are the patterns they weave.

This powerful curse bound the Hammer Wraith to the spot, and then said to the god Maki, 'I'm going to blow this guy up to nothing!' ’, the two of them moved their fingertips, and the light gold spell exploded in an instant!

The kind thoughts of light gold exuded strong purification power, and in just an instant, the hammer spirit was dissolved into a puddle of fishy yellow liquid.

After doing this, Asamiya Nagase and Kamizumi Maki put the chains back under their sleeves and floated them back again.

Beichuanji glanced sideways at the two of them, his tone unchanged: Have your anger subsided?

Ahem...

Kamizaki Maki coughed twice in embarrassment. She turned her gaze to the side and was too embarrassed to look at Kitagawa Temple.

On the other side, Asamiya Yongse bowed his head generously: It is true that Sister Maki and I were impulsive. But I still want to thank Tera-kun for agreeing to my unreasonable request.

fine.

In fact, Kitagawa Temple understands Asamiya Eisei and Kamizaki Makie very well.

If he saw someone in school who dared to bully Kitagawa Eri, he would probably stop the person and then calmly reason with the person for a long time before letting him leave.

Comparing his concerns, Beichuan Temple did not take this matter to heart.

Kitagawa Temple signaled that he didn't care, and then pointed at Hitomi Asamiya: You go and check on Asamiya-san, and I'll go and see the wreckage left by the resentful spirit.

Okay. Asamiya Eisei and Kamizaki Maki nodded.

Seeing the two of them going to check on Asamiya Hitomi's condition, Kitagawaji also strode to the fishy yellow liquid left by the resentful spirit.

this...

I can't see anything at all.

Kitagawaji took another look at Asamiya Eisei and Kamizaki Makie.

I really didn't expect the two of them to be so cruel.

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