This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Ibaraki Prefecture No. 2 Mental Hospital.

Beichuan Temple, who had just taken a shower, took out his mobile phone and searched for information about this mental hospital.

This is already a small habit of his, and it can also be regarded as a small survey of this mental hospital in advance.

I have to say that the second mental hospital in Ibaraki Prefecture is quite famous, and Beichuan Temple just raised his hand to search, and many search items popped up.

He clicked on the entry casually, and sat down while wiping his hair with a towel.

On the other side, poor Nishi Kujo is still working hard to keep fit.

Although I don't know what is the use of her fitness, but Xi Kujo pity her happiness, that's enough.

Ibaraki Prefecture No. 2 Mental Hospital, a large fully enclosed mental hospital located in the outskirts of Ibaraki Prefecture, has good nursing conditions, pleasant scenery, and a good recovery rate for patients.

Looking at the photos of Ibaraki No. 2 Mental Hospital on the Internet, Beichuan Temple reached out and looked through them.

An open-air outdoor playground, a spacious basketball court with horizontal and parallel bars, a clean canteen, and patients wearing blue and white striped hospital gowns.

Looking at it like this, this mental hospital gives people a good sense.

Beichuan Temple withdrew from the entry, and after thinking about it, added the associative word 'missing' in the search bar.

Many entries were screened out, leaving only a few entries.

Beichuan Temple just wanted to continue looking——

There was movement at my feet.

Beichuan Temple put the bath towel in his hand on his shoulder, looked at Xi Kujo who was patting his calf lightly, and seemed to ask her what she wanted to do.

I saw Xi Kujo jumping poorly on the spot, then pointed to his arm, and the round arm made another pull-up movement.

What she meant was to ask Beichuan Temple to straighten her arms so that she could use Beichuan Temple's arms as a horizontal bar to do pull-ups.

Beichuan Temple straightened his left arm indifferently, pinched the phone with his right hand, and swiped the screen.

Xi Kujo jumped up pitifully, his two chubby arms stuck to Beichuan Temple's left arm with a 'boo' sound.

Bei Chuansi watched the little guy kicking his feet in mid-air and struggling to do pull-ups with a blank face, and didn't bother to care about her, so he turned back and continued to look at the information on his phone.

‘Patients from the Second Mental Hospital in Ibaraki Prefecture are missing? '

'Director Fumi Suzuki announces countermeasures'

'Unbelievable? Wraith? Not only the second mental hospital is facing the biggest dilemma! It is also Dean Suzuki's biggest challenge so far! '

Beichuan Temple clicked on the first news without thinking.

The content of the news is roughly summarized as follows:

The two missing patients and a doctor did not announce their real names, but referred to them as patient A, patient B, and doctor C. At the same time, on this news, Suzuki Fumi also reprimanded the media that maliciously hyped this matter recently, explaining that he We will work with the hospital to overcome the current difficulties and will definitely protect the safety of patients.

"Well, I will definitely protect the patients." Beichuan Temple glanced at the pictures interspersed with the news, and Suzuki Wen, who was standing on the podium, was full of seriousness on his good-natured face.

Beichuan Temple was not so naive, he just believed the words of those in power in these clubs or hospitals casually.

Beichuan Temple pointed and opened the third news item.

The content of this piece of news is much simpler. First, it roughly explains the current predicament that the second psychopath is facing, and then points out Suzuki Fumi's embarrassing situation.

Suzuki Wen is the second son of the Suzuki Pharmaceutical Group, and he has an older sister on his head. Of course, the two have conflicts over future property disputes.

Faced with this situation, the Suzuki boss seems to have decided to offset the choice of the boss based on the management of the industry in the hands of Suzuki Wen and Suzuki Wen's sister.

In other words, if Ami Suzuki's business situation is not good, then his sister will inherit most of the property, and vice versa.

Thinking about it this way, it's no wonder Wen Suzuki came to Beichuan Temple so quickly.

The protection of patients mentioned above is actually just a scene, and Suzuki Wen is most concerned about himself.

This is the routine of playing capital.

Beichuan Temple looked through the remaining news and found that there was nothing worth paying attention to, so it closed the phone page.

"The shovel wraith that can appear everywhere in the hospital... the patients and doctors who found its traces... In other words, are the missing mental patients and doctors all because of the shovel wraith?" Beichuan Temple touched Touching his chin, he looked puzzled.

It's gone, which means it can't be found.

But the entire Second Hospital is only that big, how could it not be found?

If you think about it in a reasonable direction, it means that the hospital has created a spiritual realm.

But--

"The creation of a spiritual realm requires a lot of resentment, and if the spiritual realm has already been created, the number of missing people should be far more than that."

Thinking about it this way, there are many unreasonable things about the incident at the No. 2 Mental Hospital in Ibaraki Prefecture.

"No matter what, I have to go to the second mental hospital tomorrow."

Thinking about it, Beichuan Temple put down his mobile phone and turned his head to look at his left arm.

Xi Kujo's pitiful little body was trembling, his chubby feet were struggling to push upwards, and the bloated body of the puppet seemed very difficult.

Seeing Nishi Kujo's pitiful appearance, Beichuan Temple was silent for a while, and then said to her: "Poor, although I may hurt you a bit by saying this, I still want to tell you that it is impossible for a puppet to grow taller by exercising .”

What? !

Xi Kujo, who heard Beichuan Temple say this, turned his head around suddenly, and the button eyes seemed to be full of disbelief.

After a while, she fell from Beichuan Temple's arm and fell to the ground as if she had lost her dream.

Beichuan Temple shook his head, folded the bath towel and put it on the other side, then turned off the fitness program that had ended.

After he turned off the show, he saw Xi Kutiao writhing on the ground pitifully and aggrieved.

The chubby puppet is rolling around.

But Beichuan Temple didn't bother to pay attention to her. After turning off the TV, he took out the quilt and made the bed, said good night to Xi Kujo poorly, and went to sleep expressionlessly.

After all, poor Xikutiao just made such a fuss for a while, and what should happen tomorrow is still what will happen.

That being the case, it is better to sleep.

Beichuan Temple closed his eyes, leaving the puppet with an aggrieved face.

 …

The next day, at the entrance of the hotel.

"I'll leave it to you this time, Master Beichuan." Wen Suzuki said as he led Beichuan Temple into the commercial vehicle.

"Yes." Beichuan Temple agreed with a cold expression.

Similarly, he also couldn't figure out why these people said "Master Beichuan" when they opened their mouths. He should still look like a high school student, right? Is it that old? In his previous life, he was only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and it was really strange to call him 'Master Beichuan' all the time.

"I have already arranged the specific matters. Maybe the mage will stay in the hospital tonight. There should be no problem, right?"

When Beichuan Temple got into the car, Suzuki Wencai sat down and asked.

Beichuan Temple nodded: "No problem."

He was originally here to deal with this matter. Since the Shovel Wraith appeared at night, of course he also had to be on night shift.

When Suzuki Wenyi heard that Beichuan Temple agreed to come down, his face relaxed: "That's good. I will have to deal with the media later, so I will arrange a doctor to take you to visit the hospital... and the few patients who discovered the situation I have already made arrangements for the nurse and the nurse, and it will be up to Master Beichuan to ask about it."

"I see."

Beichuan Temple is still concise.

The commercial vehicle drove fast and steadily, carrying Beichuan Temple to the destination very quickly——

Ibaraki Prefecture No. 2 Mental Hospital.

It is different from the mental hospital seen on the Internet.

Towering cold reinforced concrete walls, white buildings hidden behind large iron gates.

Standing at the door and looking over, the main building of the mental hospital is directly opposite, and to the left is the auxiliary building connected to the main building on the second floor.

In addition, there is a sidewalk on the far right. According to Suzuki Wen, it leads to the office building.

Enclosed by these buildings, the place farthest from the exit is the outdoor playground and other places.

There is a hint of coolness in the air in the early morning, and it seems that there is a slight chill in the internal organs after taking a breath.

"This is Shang Yuexiang, the director of the department. She will take you to visit various situations in the hospital."

Wen Suzuki kindly introduced the woman in front of Beichuan Temple.

Last month, Yuexiang was wearing a white doctor's attire, with a single ponytail, and her eyes were meticulous, showing a shrewd and capable appearance.

Seeing Beichuan Temple looking over, she came over and said hello in a flat voice: "Master Beichuan, I will take you to check the situation, please don't run around, so as not to disturb the internal work of the hospital."

There seemed to be a hint of impatience in her tone, as if she didn't like entertaining Beichuan Temple at all.

But Beichuan Temple ignored him, just nodded, and followed behind the other party.

After temporarily parting from Suzuki Wen, Beichuan Temple followed behind Shang Yuexiang, his eyes shifting.

He didn't notice it from the outside just now, until he entered the hospital, he realized that this huge and always-operating institution is like a prison.

The towering walls on all sides blocked all the sights from the outside. The doctors were talking in low voices, and from time to time they glanced indifferently, as if seeing people as moving pieces of meat.

From time to time, foolish laughter came from the ward, the floor was exceptionally clean and the walls were white, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

All this makes people instinctively feel uncomfortable.

While walking, Yuexiang introduced to Beichuan Temple: "Ibaraki No. 2 Mental Hospital, this is the most suitable hospital for mental patients to recuperate. Of course, some patients are very aggressive, so I told Master Beichuan not to run around. "

"The first floor to the fifth floor are all the same structure, the only difference is that the departments are different. Just now I have taken you through Master Beichuan, and the next thing is about the reactions of the nurses and those mental patients... But I think Master Beichuan You shouldn’t be able to ask anything out of their mouths.”

A hint of sarcasm curled up on the corner of Yuexiang's mouth: "Interrogating mental patients is a very skillful thing. I personally recommend Master Beichuan to skip this link. You only need to concentrate on exorcising the spirit. It is not advisable to waste time. Aren't you Did you accept the money from Director Suzuki?"

Facing Shang Yuexiang's inquiry, Beichuan Temple didn't respond very much. He glanced around and turned to Shang Yuexiang with an unusually calm gaze: "Last month director seems to be very dissatisfied with me? Is it because you are worried that I will deceive Dean Suzuki? "

Without waiting for Shang Yuexiang to answer, Beichuan Temple said again: "According to your attitude, I will ask Dean Suzuki to pay me an extra salary afterwards, what do you think?"

Open your mouth and keep silent Master Beichuan, I am sorry for not troubling you, but you still make a small trip for yourself?

"I——" Yuexiang blushed from being blocked, and then stomped the ground fiercely. After taking a deep breath, she returned to the cold and capable state at the beginning: "Next, I will take you to those patients. The room with the nurse."

After leaving these words, Shang Yuexiang stepped forward.

Seeing the figure of the other party leaving, Beichuan Temple also shook his head in his heart.

How did Shang Yuexiang become the director of the department? She is so young and impulsive, she doesn't have that qualification at all.

Beichuan Temple didn't bother to think about these issues, after all, he came here to eliminate spirits, not to be angry.

He followed the pace of Shang Yuexiang, and the two of them came to a room similar to the size of a conference room. '

Strictly speaking, this room is not a conference room, but an activity room for patients.

In this almost vacated activity room, there were already two female nurses and three mental patients waiting in advance.

"This is Master Beichuan invited by President Suzuki, Master Beichuan, these two are the female nurses who discovered the abnormality the day before yesterday, nurse Shangyuan and nurse Gaocheng."

Nurse Shangyuan has a round face and a medium build, while Nurse Gaocheng on the other side is tall and slender, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

"Hello." Beichuan Temple greeted.

"Ah... hello, Master Beichuan."

The two nurses looked very kind, and their attitude was much better than that of Shang Yuexiang who was beside Beichuan Temple.

After several people greeted each other, Beichuan Temple asked:

"Nurse Shangyuan and Nurse Gaocheng, I heard that you were on duty together when the abnormality was discovered, right?"

"Yes." Nurse Shangyuan nodded and replied: "Nurse Gaocheng and I had just inspected all the wards and were going back to work to continue on duty, but when we passed by the dispensing room, we found something strange, so we went to check the situation."

"That's right." Nurse Gaocheng also spoke, with a look of fear flashing across her face: "Because the lights in the dispensing room were not turned on at the time, nurse Shangyuan and I just stood at the door to check, so we escaped. "

The surrounding air seemed to be getting colder. Nurse Gaocheng swallowed reluctantly: "In front of the medicine cabinet, Nurse Shangyuan and I saw very clearly... the man holding the blood-stained shovel."

"The 'person'... made an abnormal distorted sound, turned his head when he saw the two of us, and stuck to the glass window of the dispensing room to look at us."

"Those eyes...Even in the dark, neither the nurse nor I can forget them."

The nurse in the upper garden covered her mouth, as if just thinking about the horrible and strange scene at that time made her stomach shudder.

"The bloodshot and resentful eyeballs stuck to the glass opening, and something disgusting even slipped down, and those eyes just stared at us."

The voices of the two nurses were broken... and elongated strangely in the air.

A strange cold air overflowed in the activity room.

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