This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

No matter how you say it, Kitagawa Temple has confirmed Sakura Yuki's crime.

On the roster and photo album of the 09th class, apart from Ishikawa Kaito, only her name is on it.

That's why Beichuan Temple exclaimed in surprise, It's really this person.

Because from the very beginning, Yuki Sakura's surname was spelled the same as Yuki Sakura.

Both names are pronounced sakura yuki.

But Beichuan Temple just kept an eye on it from the beginning. After all, Sakura and Sakura are two surnames, and the other party is an insider of the system, so he has no reason to doubt the other party.

In the back, Kitagawa Temple even saw the appearance of Sakura Yuki when he was a student.

Sakura Yuki was wearing a black and red student uniform, with long hair and a pale face. She was as short as she is now. She was squeezed by her classmates at the school festival. The smile, the pale cheeks are like dead people, completely unphotogenic.

It is worth mentioning that, apart from the hair shape and body shape, Sakura Yuki's face is very similar to Sakura Yuki's.

Maybe this is why she pretended to be Sakura Yuki.

Sakura Yuki and Sakura Yuki, the two girls' names are both pronounced sakura yuki, and their looks are almost the same.

But the behavior of the two people is completely extreme.

Sakura Yuki is kind, gentle and generous to others, while Sakura Yuki has low self-esteem and gloomy, tyrannical and cruel to others.

Looking at Beichuan Temple now, it can be seen that there are obvious signs of plastic surgery on Sakura Yuki's face.

She couldn't wait to play down the traces of her past in Xucha High School.

But Sakura Yuki didn't say much, she looked at the dilapidated appearance of Class B of the second year in front of her with some nostalgia, and said with emotion:

I killed Sakura Yuki from Class B with a hammer, got her cell phone and threw her body in the small bookstore in the library—I know that Gosucha High School will definitely be punished this time because of Kaito Ishikawa's incident. The school is urgently closed, basically no one will investigate places like Xiaoshucang, and even if someone investigates, they will not know that I did it.

After killing Sakura Yuki, he then used his mobile phone to contact his classmates, relying on Sakura Yuki's high popularity in the class to attract everyone in class B of the second year, and then set the pre-set combustible objects in the class on fire.

While the fire was raging, the burnt smell of the curtains, the stench of the flesh, and the billowing black smoke all burned up.

The flames are churning within, and the demons and monsters are laughing.

Why do you do this? Beichuan Temple asked in a flat voice.

Because I'm jealous! Sakura Yuki's eyeballs bulged like dead fish, and she muttered to herself like a curse:

Did you know? My name and Sakura's name are pronounced in the same way, so people often make jokes about me and her. The group of people in class B of the second year are the people who like to do this kind of thing the most-they are called . ... Sakura Yuki felt the tingling itching from her birthmark again.

itchy...so itchy...so itchy...

Now she can't wait to take a knife and cut off her hand!

In this frenzied state, Sakura Yuki was breathing heavily and rapidly, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Father drank heavily all day long, and whenever there was a problem, he beat my mother and me half to death... Do you know the face of that bastard who died after I asked Ishikawa to put him down? Hehe...hehehe.

I'm so unlucky, why are you comparing me with Sakura...? Why?

Sakura Yuki laughed and cried. This obviously delirious state made Beichuan Temple raise his eyebrows.

He still wanted to speak, but the system notification sound had already sounded.

The system prompts: The chain task 'Face Without Face' (Third Ring) has been completed.

‘Childhood low self-esteem about birthmarks, unfortunate family circumstances created a demon. She is well-versed in the art of killing and dedicated to bringing pain to all. She puts on other people's faces and names, but completely forgets herself. In her eyes, the world hates her, and the only person she can rely on is herself. They were separated as deftly as meat in a slaughterhouse, and she was proficient in surgery. The resume of a lifetime is bloodstained. '

'And you have caught the demon now. The fate of her who used to control the life and death of others is entirely up to you to decide. '

Task reward: Lingdagger Kanesada.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Beichuan Temple clearly felt that there seemed to be something extra around his waist.

Dagger...

Beichuan Temple's eyebrows trembled, but there was no expression on his face.

He has always been like this, even if he is rewarded, he will not reveal the slightest emotion.

Beichuan! How! Kill me! Come on! It's like in a reasoning game! You found me! Then kill me! I have dissected so many corpses, but I have never experienced others dissecting me—if you don't understand Anatomical knowledge, I can also guide you on the spot, how about it?

Sakura smiled frantically from a tree-like shape, and her aura of laughter echoed in Class B of the second year, like a curse.

...I won't do it. Beichuan Temple's eyes were indifferent, his tone was clean and stable, Sakura Yuki's spiritual pollution had no effect on him at all:

As I said before, I can see spirits, so leave your problems to them.

Leave it to them... what do you mean? Sakura Yuki's laughter stopped suddenly, and there was a gleam of surprise in his eyes.

Beichuan Temple shook his head, feeling that he didn't need to continue explaining for this woman.

If it weren't for completing the task, he wouldn't have chatted with this woman for so long.

Now that the task has been completed, the next thing should be handed over to other things to solve.

As if in response to Beichuan Temple's words, the surrounding environment seemed to become terrifying.

The black-gray burn marks are like living things, twisting and circling on the white-gray dilapidated wall, and a strong burnt smell is rising!

This...is this...?

Sakura Yuki seemed to understand something, her whole body was trembling crazily, and it was the first time that fear appeared on her beautiful face.

She is very familiar with this smell, and it is exactly the same as the burnt smell that was unique to the mixture of human body and classroom ten years ago.

Yuki Sakura told herself instinctively that something indescribably dangerous was approaching!

The classroom was filled with an indescribably dead silence, terribly quiet, only the sound of Sakura Yuki struggling frantically.

I can't stay here any longer!

Sakura Yuki continued to struggle violently. But Beichuan Temple tied the rope so tightly that Sakura Yuki couldn't break free at all. In addition, all the scalpels hidden on her body were taken away by Beichuan Temple, so she was helpless at all.

bouncing bouncing...

The viscous burnt smell is growing, the surrounding environment is shaking, Sakura Yuki only feels that the ground seems to be shaking——

But for some reason, no matter how much the shaking was, the student chair was still firmly fixed on the ground—this is obviously a student chair that can be moved casually, but for some reason, it was as if someone had nailed it to the ground.

Sakura Yuki looked at Kitagawa Temple, whose expression was so cold that it was not human, and screamed involuntarily:

You... what do you want to do—!

Sakura Yuki's voice stopped suddenly.

Something dropped to her mouth.

Sakura Yuki couldn't help raising his head.

Her eyes reflected what she saw.

That's a black hole...

A black hole made up of countless scorched human faces hanging down to her mouth——

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