This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

As soon as Sakura Yuki caught up, she hurriedly said:

Excuse me, can you—

No. Beichuan Temple replied in a calm voice.

Hey?! But I obviously haven't said anything yet? Sakura Yuki's voice froze.

Anyway, you must want to say something like 'can you take me with you', 'it would be useful to take me'? Kitagawa Temple said as if he had seen through Sakura Yuki's thoughts.

You— Sakura Yuki's spiritual body shook for a while, and her voice sounded a little annoyed: How do you know?

... Beichuan Temple.

Bei Chuanji glanced at Sakura Yuki, and felt that this kind of conversation seemed to have happened once with a certain girl named Kamiya. He was silent for a while and said, I have no reason to take you in.

But, didn't you take in another little guy?! Sakura Yuki pointed to the little puppet on Beichuan Temple's shoulder.

Xikujo is poor.

It's my family. Beichuan Temple's voice became calmer.

He raised his cold eyes and glanced at Sakura Yuki.

Sakura Yuki's lips trembled, and she didn't dare to continue speaking under Beichuan Temple's gaze.

You want to follow me because you want me to investigate the truth of your death. But I can do those things, and you have already told me what you want to know, so from this point of view, there is no need for me to take you in. .”

The voice of Beichuan Temple paused and said again:

Besides, following me won't do you any good. You should understand your state, right? Kitagawa Temple stretched out his hand. This time he didn't attach dead energy to his palm, and his palm passed through Sakura Yuki's body out of thin air. .

Sakura Yuki twitched her mouth, looking at the hand that just rested on her chest.

But she dared not say a word, for fear of offending Beichuan Temple.

Ten years, I don't know how you persisted, but your spiritual body is already very weak. Beichuan Temple withdrew his palm expressionlessly.

Kitagawa Temple didn't have the slightest idea about Sakura Yuki, nor did he want to engage in pornography, but was simply verifying what he was going to say next:

Your current state is not much different from a newly born wraith with a trace of resentment. If you can't even materialize, if you forcefully follow me all the way, you may disappear immediately. So you must understand that no matter to me, For you, you are just a drag, if you want to know the murderer who killed you, I will come and tell you when I find out.

Sakura Yuki was stunned, and the pace of following Beichuan Temple also stopped slowly.

She was born in the Xucha Library, but she didn't know why she died, and she didn't know why she was thrown into the Xucha Library. She was so weak that she didn't dare to step out of the library.

If Beichuan Temple hadn't come here today and asked questions, she would have been obliterated by time before she could figure out everything, right?

But anyway, I want to know how I died...

Looking at Kitagawa Temple's calm and indifferent face, Sakura Yuki took a step back as if she had figured it out, and said softly:

Mr. Beichuan.

Um.

Sakura Yuki bowed deeply to Kitagawa Temple. Qi Er's clean short hair makes her look a bit more bookish than a student.

Youxi, please, please find out the murderer.

I know. Beichuan Temple accepted Sakura Yuki's salute dignifiedly, and responded with a flattering tone.

Not only for Sakura Yuki and the undead of Sucha High School's second-year class B, but also for Beichuan Temple's own sake, to find out the real culprit.

But the other party bowed, and he also deserved it.

Beichuan Temple was not interested in wasting time on the love of children. After being saluted by the other party, he turned around quickly and entered the vast night again.

He didn't even turn his head from lifting his legs to leaving.

The cold moonlight fell on Sakura Yuki who was still standing in front of the Xucha Library, making the light black aura on this girl who was already illusory and ethereal a little stronger.

Kitagawa-kun.

Wish you all the best.

Sakura Yuki let out a deep sigh and drifted away.

 …

In fact, there are still things that Beichuan Temple has not finished.

Sakura Yuki's state is somewhere between a resentful spirit and a good spirit.

But from Kitagawa Temple's point of view, Sakura Yuki's resentment is clearly stronger than kindness.

Especially after thinking that someone might kill him, Sakura Yuki also became obsessed.

Beichuan Temple saw these changes, but didn't say anything.

If you let Sakura Yuki follow her, maybe she will suddenly become a vengeful spirit.

Ten years of precipitation, trapped in a darkened library, killed by someone without knowing it.

If that wave of resentment exploded in an instant——

The current resentment is still under the control of Sakura Yuki, and Kitagawa Temple doesn't know how long the other party can last.

Maybe when he turned around, Sakura Yuki transformed into a vengeful spirit?

What else can Beichuan Temple do then?

It's just to get rid of the opponent.

No matter what kind of spirit it is, whether it is beautiful or ugly, as long as it becomes a wraith, Beichuan Temple will not show any mercy.

Because the essence of the other party has changed.

And looks are just skins, Beichuan Temple is not very interested.

only...

Standing at the entrance of the iron gate of Xucha High School, Beichuan Temple looked at the headquarters of Xucha High School, which was gradually intertwined with resentment.

It is estimated that it will not be too late for them to meet another Yuxi.

Beichuan Temple turned around and left.

On the way to leave, Beichuan Temple also saw the staff of the supernatural forum pouring tea for Takashi Tanaka who had just woken up.

These two people and Beichuan Temple just met by chance.

But Beichuan Temple thought about it, and went over to say hello to Takashi Tanaka.

It would be bad if the other party thought that he was missing in Xucha High School and called the police.

Brother Beichuan?! Are you alright? Takashi Tanaka just woke up, when he saw Beichuan Temple walking out of the entrance, he was so excited that he almost jumped up:

Brother Beichuan! You don't know! We really saw a real ghost! That's definitely not something that movies or actors can do! That kind of real sense of despair...uh...

Tanaka Takashi paused while speaking.

Because he felt the gaze of Beichuan Temple.

Also... I heard from the staff next to him that both he and Hidesuke Yamaguchi were carried out by Beichuan Temple alone. Such a ruthless person is not an ordinary person no matter how you look at it.

Even thinking about it carefully, the other party's outstanding skills might be a deeply hidden exorcist.

Thinking of this, Takashi Tanaka blushed and didn't want to continue talking.

It's fine. Beichuan Temple said flatly.

Then, regardless of Takashi Tanaka's voice, he turned around and left.

This attitude of not waiting to see Takashi Tanaka only made Tanaka himself confused, and he muttered to himself somewhat uncertainly:

Why do you feel that Brother Beichuan is only afraid that I will call the police, so he deliberately showed his face in front of me?

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