This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple didn't waste any more time at Yuedao's house. After a brief greeting, he left Yuedao's house very quickly.

Qianxia Qianxue looked at the other party's figure leaving neatly, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

It happened that the house was leaking and it was raining all night, and Tsukishima Remi's slightly joking voice sounded behind her:

Now Qianxue can tell me about the relationship between that boy and you?

Uh... Qianxia Qianxue turned her head in astonishment, never expecting that Tsukishima Remi would see through what she made up.

Tsukishima Lingmei's eyes were still very kind, and she was not angry at Qianxia Qianxue for deceiving her, she looked at him gently: I know, Qianxue must have brought that boy here because of Lisha, right? But now that he's gone, I still have to ask some questions.

Tsukishima Reimi has lived for so long, and she is very good at knowing people and faces. Besides, compared to high school students, the Japanese adult circle doesn't know how deep the water is. Qianxia Qianxue's crappy acting skills can't hide her at all.

Under Tsukishima Lingmei's peaceful gaze, Qianxia Qianxue also knew that she couldn't hide the matter, so she coughed dryly and said with a little confidence:

That's my classmate from Jingbei High School... Similarly, he is also a blogger on the homepage of 'Urban Ghost Story Office'.

Urban Ghost Story Office? Tsukishima Lingmi blinked suspiciously.

She is not like these young people on weekdays. She likes to watch urban legends such as horror videos or ghost stories, so she is somewhat lacking in knowledge in this area.

Hmm... The simple understanding is that... Beichuan classmate just came here to help Lisha get rid of... get rid of her resentment. Qianxia Qianxue told all the things straightforwardly.

In fact, Beichuan Temple also easily drew out the resentment from her body.

Feeling the rare lightness in her body, Qianxia Qianxue couldn't help gaining confidence while speaking.

Get rid of resentment? Tsukishima Lingmei frowned, and when she looked at Qianxia Qianxue again, she wondered if the other party had been cheated.

She has also invited exorcists in the past month, but most of those people are just selling sheep for dog meat, without any real skills.

But Tsukishima Lingmei also knows Qianxia Qianxue's character, Qianxia Qianxue is much smarter than ordinary little girls, and there are indeed very few people who can deceive her.

It's just—it's useless to think so much, it's better to see it than to believe it.

With certainty in her heart, Yue Dao Ling Mei simply got up and walked upstairs with Qian Xia Qian Xue.

Standing in front of Tsukishima Risa's room again, Tsukishima Reomi hesitated in a rare way.

There was no abnormal cold breath coming from the house as usual, which made her heart skip a beat.

What if it works?

Then she shook her head self-deprecatingly.

I have experienced so many disappointments before, and there will be no more disappointments this time.

But as a mother, who can bear the fact that her child is thin and weak day after day?

Tsukishima Reimi's palms were trembling, but she couldn't stop pushing the cold door open.

The room behind the door has changed.

In the afternoon, the slanting sun flew in from the window, bringing warmth to the cold and cruel room, and the sealed newspapers were unceremoniously torn off and piled up in a pile.

The pale Tsukishima Risa was leaning against the back of the bed, staring at the scenery outside the window.

She didn't know what happened to her room, or why she didn't go to class and stay at home in broad daylight.

She just felt that she seemed to have had a very long dream.

It may be because Tsukishima Risa's consciousness was still a little ignorant just after waking up. After sitting like this for a while, Tsukishima Risa turned her head to look at Qianxia Qianxue and Tsukishima Reimi as if she had realized something.

Mom? Qianxue? Tsukishima Risa showed a look of surprise: Why are you in my room?

Tsukishima Risa's voice suddenly stopped.

Because my mother hugged me inexplicably without saying a word.

Mom? Yue Dao Li Sha was a little strange, but she still patted her mother's back lightly.

She clearly felt Tsukishima Reimi's body trembling slightly.

What is going on?

Tsukishima Risa was a little puzzled, she still had some memories in her mind, but she couldn't recall it yet.

On one side, she was in a daze, and on the other side, Qianxia Qianxue twitched her nose when she saw this scene, but she still didn't shed tears in the end.

Only then did she barely understand what Beichuan Temple meant by 'too troublesome' before leaving.

He probably felt that he had just gotten paid, so there was no need to accept the gratitude from the Yuedao family.

The expressionless face of Beichuan Temple emerged in Qianxia Qianxue's heart, and her heart couldn't help beating slightly.

Could it be that this is called being arrogant with a paralyzed face?

She thought so, but Beichuan Temple, who had already walked a long distance, looked back in the direction of the Yuedao family if he felt it.

This time the harvest is good. Beichuan Temple turned around again.

Not only was he paid 100,000 yen, but he also got another nice gadget.

Beichuan Temple took out a small forest white ball from his pocket.

The surface of this ball is smooth, and there are holes on both sides. It seems to be a movable ball at the joint joints of the puppet.

It seems that I overestimated the wraith in Miki's abandoned doll factory. Beichuan Temple pondered.

Being able to use media to spread resentment, although it is already close to a medium-level resentment, it is estimated that it is still a little bit behind in the realm.

Beichuan Temple was more confident in dealing with the opponent.

As for the origin of this ball——

This is what he found under Yuedao Lisha's desk, and it is the source of all resentment. It was also the chief culprit that caused Tsukishima Risa and Qianxia Qianxue to be in a trance.

This can also explain why there are so many people in the same company, and Tsukishima Risa alone has mental problems.

But why did Yuedao Lisa go to such a place and bring such things with her?

There may be other secrets in this.

But it has nothing to do with me. Beichuan Temple frowned first, then shook his head, and put the Senbai ball back into the bag.

This ball has been soaked in resentment for a long time, and it is already the best shelter for wandering souls.

Beichuan Temple met so many wraiths, and wanted to try to catch the wraiths and lock them into the ball.

Can wraiths be tamed? Is it possible for him to use it?

If possible, he even wanted to dissect the wraith after getting Kanesada.

After all, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

If he figured out the true structure and weaknesses of the wraiths, Beichuan Temple believed that he would not have much problem dealing with these spirits or monsters in the future.

And this white ball is the best dissecting table.

To sum up, Beichuan Temple, who has received various benefits, is in a pretty good mood now.

But just as he was about to stride home, he saw a familiar figure from the back at the corner of the street.

Isn't that Hitomi Asamiya?

Beichuan Temple followed silently.

Thanks to book friend a12636, bookworm who is dying to live, s street lamp, hehe Biao, 12581 for the rewards!