This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Someone from home has been here.

Although it generally looks the same as when she left, there are still mistakes in some details.

Kamiya Mirai, a little girl with obsessive-compulsive disorder, puts her slippers neatly even when she goes out on weekdays, instead of randomly scattering them around the door. The vase placed next to the shoe cabinet seemed to have been moved, and she was sensitive to the sense of disobedience.

The dark and dead indoor environment amplifies fear infinitely.

Kamiya Mirai's palms began to sweat, and the great sense of fear seemed to force her to turn around and run out of the house.

But Kamiya Mirai gritted his teeth and did not move, his big eyes glanced around.

Behind him is the light of the door lamp of the gate, and the stone road paved from the gate is shining brightly under the light.

The promenade in front of him was not only empty, but not even a ghost.

The darkness that chooses to eat seems to swallow her.

She firmly suppressed the fear in her heart, reached out and turned on the light——

In an instant, the whole room was brightly lit, driving away the darkness.

Kamiya Mirai has never been so kind to the pink porch lights in his house.

She went straight into the house in her boots.

The living room is on the left, and the stairs to the upper floor are on the deeper right.

There is a sofa in the middle of the living room, the TV is opposite, and a vertical air conditioner is placed in the right corner.

At this moment, the air conditioner was running cold, making the whole room permeated with a strange chill.

Someone did come!

And the other party didn't care at all that Shen Gu knew that he had been here in the future.

The remote control of the air conditioner is placed on the glass coffee table, but...

Mirai Kamiya carefully picked up the remote control of the air conditioner.

On the back of the remote control of the air conditioner, the other party glued several shiny blades indiscriminately with glue, and the sharp blades shone with cold light.

He doesn't care if the lame tricks are found...He just wants to express his malice, or is this just a simple demonstration...?

Through the shiny blade, she seemed to be able to imagine how the other party broke into her house majestically, looked at her with contempt and disdain, and then left.

Is he trying to express the point that 'it's no use staying at home'?

No matter what the other party wanted to express, his purpose was indeed conveyed.

Mirai Kamiya is curious about everything, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have the fear of girls.

In this case, a figure subconsciously flashed in her mind.

Beichuan Temple.

What about that guy now?

Let's find a chance to ask him tomorrow.

Kamiya Mirai leaned on the sofa exhausted, his tense nerves finally relaxed.

No matter what, the opponent's goal has been achieved today, and nothing will happen again, at least today is safe.

But the danger is still in the dark, staring at him with scarlet eyes——

Unknowingly, Shen Gu Mirai's back was wet with cold sweat.

 …

Welcome back, Teranisan. Standing at the door, Eri Kitagawa greeted her kindly.

After today's New Year's visit, Kitagawa Eri has gotten closer to her brother.

Because of this, she also discovered that Beichuan Temple was not as perverse and withdrawn as she had imagined, but was a little more silent.

But in general, Beichuan Temple is still a gentle and good brother.

Today was surrounded by people visiting the New Year's shrine. If Beichuan Temple hadn't been holding her hand tightly, she probably wouldn't have been swept away. Later, Beichuan Temple even took her to drink rum and draw lots—this was the first time since her father's death.

Kitagawa Eri was very lucky and got Nakayoshi. But correspondingly, Beichuan Temple's luck was not so good, he drew the 'big ominous'.

As a native Japanese, this is the first time that Kitagawa Eri has seen a hanging sign like 'Big Ominous'.

It was written with a thick brush.

'The people you meet will never meet, the things you expect will not come true, and all your thoughts and thoughts will be false. '

Although Beichuan Temple didn't seem to care too much, today's Beichuan Eri returned home early, carefully folded the big bad luck lottery drawn by Beichuan Temple and his own Zhongji lottery into a triangle and hung them on the corner of the eaves. This prayer resolves the evil.

I hope the gods can protect Si Nisang.

The little girl prayed like this.

Well, I'm back. Seeing Beichuan Eri, Beichuan Temple's complexion became softer, and he reached out to take off the scarf.

Si Nisang, the hot water is ready, do you want to take a bath first?

Then do this. Beichuan Temple had no objection to Beichuan Eri's arrangement, he lowered his head and put on his slippers, but his eyes were slightly fixed, and he asked unusually calmly, Is anyone coming to our house today? Eri?

Ah...a courier came here just now, and left this behind. Beichuan Eri turned around and took a corrugated box from the shoe cabinet, a strange expression appeared on her cute little face:

Well, I don't know what it is, anyway, it was sent to Si Nisang, so I didn't open it.

Yes. Beichuan Temple took the cardboard box with a face full of indifference.

Feeling the weight inside the cardboard box, Beichuan Temple probably had a bottom line in his heart.

This thing is not in a hurry to take it apart, so as not to scare Beichuan Eri.

He calmly went upstairs with the cardboard box in his arms, put the things away and came down again.

After greeting Beichuan Eri, Beichuan Temple immersed himself in the hot water.

The warm feeling made him feel as if he had plunged into the mother's body, and the hot air floating up made him feel comfortable in every part of his body.

It's nice to have a capable sister who knows what you need.

Thinking about it this way, the predecessor was really not a thing before, such a cute sister was afraid of melting in her mouth, and she even faced it with a cold face.

and--

Underwear thief... Beichuan Temple nodded when he thought of the title given by Mirai Kamiya.

He really doesn't care much about his reputation, but when he thinks that his predecessor may have actually stolen underwear, even with his personality, he can't help but have a headache.

It's really yellow mud falling into the crotch. It's hard to say it's not shit.

This doesn't rule out the possibility that someone bullied his predecessor, Beichuan Temple, but according to his silent personality, he might be really a slut.

This is the most uncomfortable thing for Beichuan Temple. He doesn't even know whether Beichuan Temple is that kind of person.

It's useless to think about it now. Tomorrow is the opening day of Jingbei High School. I'll think about it then.

After rubbing his face with hot water, Beichuan Temple changed into pajamas and left the bathroom.

In the living room, Eri Kitagawa was staring at her favorite animal show without blinking.

Beichuan Temple didn't bother her, he went upstairs lightly and turned the box out.

It should be that one.

Looking at the corrugated cardboard box in front of him, Beichuan Temple took out a knife and opened the sealant without changing his expression.

There is something lying in the center of the corrugated box padded with transparent air-filled cloth.

Facing here are ten pure white fingers.

A pair of human arms that have been washed clean.

Displayed horizontally in the box like a work of art.

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