This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Hearing the answers of these two nurses, Beichuan Temple already knew it in his heart.

The shovel man who appeared in the mental hospital should be a wraith, but the strange thing is——

"I want to ask nurses Shangyuan and Gao Cheng, did the figure with the shovel in hand do other things?"

"Other things?" Nurse Shangyuan and Nurse Gaocheng looked at each other, and both could see the puzzlement in each other's eyes.

After thinking for a while, they asked, "Well, I don't know what Master Beichuan means, what other things?"

"Is that figure not inclined to attack you? Just looking at you?" Beichuan Temple asked back.

It's true that if a grudge is held against the living, it will definitely attack the living, but judging from the words of the nurses Shangyuan and Gaocheng, the black figure did not attack them.

"No way... Nurse Shangyuan and I immediately ran to the nurse's station to call the security department when we found out. When the people arrived, we couldn't see the black figure." Nurse Gaocheng recalled.

"I understand." Beichuan Temple nodded and turned to look at the three mental patients.

The first of these three mental patients is a man in a straitjacket with severe self-harm and depersonalization, the second is a woman with hypochondria, and the last is a girl with severe visual and auditory hallucinations.

Their faces were pale, their eyes flickered, and it could be seen that their minds were still a little unclear.

Beichuan Temple came to the first self-mutilating man wearing a straitjacket. Before he could ask, the middle-aged man in a straitjacket laughed hahaha, and a look of self-mockery appeared in Beichuan Temple's eyes:

"Hahahaha... I was shocked when I saw him, but soon I realized that it was my chance. I really wanted to see what it looked like when the shovel fell into my head, but no matter what I did No matter how he made the sound, the shovel man ignored me, he seemed to be looking for something."

What do you seem to be looking for?

Beichuan Temple's expression changed.

Could this be the reason why the shovel ghosts don't attack the living? What is it looking for? Is there something hidden in this hospital?

"Ino! Master Beichuan is not asking this! He wants to know exactly where you saw that black figure..."

Last Yuexiang frowned, and said bluntly to the patient.

Beichuan Temple waved his hand and replied, "It's nothing, Director last month."

He looked at Ino and asked slowly: "Mr. Ino, do you know what that person is looking for? Or have you seen the specific clothes on him?"

"Identity?" Ino's face changed, and he bounced, his body in a straitjacket trembling.

He yelled at the top of his lungs: "I don't know! I can't see anything! I don't want medicine...I don't want injections..."

Seeing his appearance, Shang Yuexiang couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, calling the two security guards who had been standing by the door to hold Ino who was struggling constantly.

"I've said it before. Questioning requires skill. Master Beichuan, Ino has serious resistance to drugs and forced sedation. Your questioning just now may remind him of some bad memories."

"Sorry." Beichuan Temple apologized frankly.

But at the same time, a trace of confusion flashed in his heart.

There should be nothing in the question I asked just now that reminded Ino of the doctor or the medicine.

Clothes...Doctor...Looking for...

Beichuan Temple muttered and savored what he said just now, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Could it be so?

The shovel man was wearing the clothes of a doctor or a male nurse, so Kitagawaji's question made Ino react?

This possibility is not impossible.

Beichuan Temple came to the second mental patient.

This is a middle-aged woman suffering from delusional mania. Her saliva slid from the corners of her mouth, her eyes were distracted, and she was still muttering hideous words.

"Tear open the jaw... Cut off the tongue... Take out the internal organs... Hehehe..."

"Can you hear me, ma'am?" Beichuan Temple greeted.

"you you...?"

The middle-aged woman stood up from the chair, her hands were still tightly handcuffed by the shiny handcuffs, she tilted her head as if thinking, and finally shook her head: "I don't know, I don't know anything. I don't know anything. I don't understand. The gate of heaven is engraved with the statue of Janus...hehehe..."

The woman sang out of tune and behaved insanely.

But at any rate, she didn't make any moves like Ino, which made Shang Yuexiang behind her relax a lot. She introduced to Beichuan Temple: "She is Ms. Shimu, and she has been in the courtyard for five or six months. She lost her husband and child in a major traffic accident. She couldn't bear that kind of blow, so she became like this. She seems to have no other relatives, and Dean Suzuki left her here because she saw how pitiful she was. "

Nurse Gao Cheng also chimed in: "Ms. Shimu is actually quite normal, she is a very kind person, maybe Master Beichuan, you didn't catch up today, you just happened to meet her like this."

"Really? Then my luck is really not very good." Beichuan Temple didn't care, he came to the third girl, but before he could speak, the girl rushed over and grabbed Beichuan Temple tightly. Clothes corner, screamed: "He is in the ward! I know! He is watching me from the ward! Right here!"

right here?

Seeing the terrified look on the girl's face that didn't seem to be fake, Beichuan Temple's eyes were flickering with black air, and he looked around.

But under his dead vision, he didn't see anything inhuman or terrifying.

Kagura Ling and Nishi Kujo pitifully didn't respond at all.

"There is nothing." Beichuan Temple lowered his body and touched the little girl's head. Looking at her overly frightened pale face, he asked Shang Yuexiang behind him: "What's the situation with this little girl? Last month director?"

The little girl's fingers were clenched so tightly that the knuckles were a little white.

Yuexiang rubbed her chin, and explained: "She is called Nanami Konai, the daughter of Nanami Councilor from Ibaraki Prefecture. Because of a kidnapping case that happened not long ago, her mother died in front of her, so she suffered from severe hallucinations." Visual and auditory hallucinations. After these recent incidents, her condition, which was already stable, tended to worsen, so Dean Suzuki is also very concerned about her mental state. He also prepared an intensive care unit for her."

After all, she is the daughter of a member of parliament, so the arrangements are properly made.

Looking at the undecided expression on Qihai Qiaonai's face, Bei Chuansi thought for a while and said, "Director last month, I want to visit Miss Qihai's ward."

"This..." Yuexiang's eyes showed distress: "If it's for exorcising spirits, then there is no problem, but after entering, I hope Master Beichuan will not look around and fumble around, affecting the work of our nurses."

Beichuan Temple nodded irrefutably: "Of course."

After getting this answer, Yuexiang breathed a sigh of relief. She directed the doctors to send Ino and Shimu back to their ward, and then took Beichuan Temple up to the sixth floor.

The environment here is much quieter, there is no sound in the whole floor, and the dead silence makes people feel a little uneasy.

Kita Chuanji hugged Nanami Qiaona and followed behind Yuexiang, laughing Nanami Qiaona from time to time to make her relax a bit.

"This is it, Master Beichuan."

This is a ward with a lot of dolls, decorated in lovely shades of pink——

Rather than a ward, it was more like a boudoir used by Nanami Konai alone.

It really deserves to be the face of ugly capital.

The room is spacious, there are many toys, and there is a TV next to the small desk.

According to what Yuexiang said last year, there are also special nurses who are in charge of taking care of Nanami Qiaona.

No wonder her cute face is still round.

Beichuan Temple put Nanami Konai down, then took out the Kagura bell from the backpack, and stood in the corner, with a flash of death in his eyes.

He scanned the surrounding environment, and he really saw strands of overflowing soul thoughts.

It's just that these soul thoughts were too weak, causing Kagura Ling to have no response at all.

But there was something here.

"So that's how it is." Beichuan Temple's eyes flickered, he glanced at Nanami Qiaona again, and nodded inwardly.

"Have you discovered the reason? Master Beichuan?" Shang Yuexiang gave him a strange look.

Beichuan Temple left the corner, nodded and said casually: "Almost, the problem is not too complicated. Director, last month, let's talk as we walk."

"...That's fine." Shang Yuexiang nodded, and at the same time, she did not forget to order the independent nurse on the side to take good care of Nanami Qiaona.

"Big Brother Beichuan!"

Nanami Konai ran over and hugged Beichuan Temple's calf.

Seeing that she didn't want to leave by himself, Beichuan Temple's cold face eased a little. He lowered his body and said in a gentle voice, "I will come to see Qihai when I have a chance."

"Really?" Qihai Qiaonai's crystal pupils shone with brilliance, and then she stretched out her fleshy little hand, and said in a childish voice, "Pull the hook."

Kitagawa Temple put his little finger on Nanami Konai's hand, and the two pulled the hook.

"Master Beichuan, are you ready?" Shang Yuexiang's voice came over.

Beichuan Temple stood up, nodded and said, "Come here."

The footsteps of the two gradually moved away, and the nurse on the other side also came over, and said to Nanami Qiaona with a smile: "Qiaonai, it's almost time for a nap."

"I see, sister nurse." Nanami Qiaona nodded, then pointed to the puppet in the corner: "Puppet, hold it for Qiaona."

"Well, good boy. Don't worry, you'll be fine soon. That big brother just came to exorcise the spirit. With his help, Qiao Nai won't have nightmares anymore."

The nurse reached out and touched Nanami Konai's little head, then picked up the puppet in the corner.

Um?

The material of the puppet is a bit strange, unlike the smooth and precious fabrics that Nanami Qiaona often plays with, it is as rough as linen.

The nurse couldn't help but look into her hands.

This is a strangely shaped puppet, with strange patches, a tattered appearance, and a hideous shape...

"Big Nurse! That's Qiao Nai's puppet, for Qiao Nai."

Qihai Qiaonai's voice sounded behind her, which made the nurse couldn't help turning her head and jokingly said: "This doll is not very pretty, Qiaonai, my sister will give you a nice one."

Saying that, when the nurse turned her head again——

The button eyes of the puppet seem to have moved just now?

The nurse couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, her face full of surprise.

"I want this puppet! This is the puppet! Qiao Nai, I want to play games with her!"

"Okay, okay, sister knows."

The female nurse just felt that she was too busy with work, and the recent rumors in the hospital made her a little nervous, and she actually had this hallucination.

She handed the tattered puppet to Nanami Konai, and seeing the cheering expression on the other side's face, she couldn't help shaking her head.

I really don't understand the thinking of rich girls. I don't want all kinds of cute dolls in this room, but a tattered doll.

Then the female nurse shrugged self-deprecatingly.

But isn't my job just to take care of this young lady?

Seeing Nana Qiaona gradually falling asleep with the tattered doll in her arms, the female nurse also dragged a chair and leaned on it to play with her mobile phone.

 …

"I have already understood the general situation of your hospital."

"That would be great. I hope it will be helpful to Master Beichuan in your work." Shang Yuexiang said.

To be honest, she still doesn't believe in Beichuan Temple's ability. After all, Beichuan Temple looks too young. Can such a person really perform the work of exorcising spirits?

Don't stand tall at that time, and your feet will go limp when you see a black figure.

"I understand what you were worried about last month, Director." Beichuan Temple took a cup of coffee and said with an unchanged expression while drinking: "But don't worry, I have already thought of how to solve the problem that bothers you."

"Really?" Shang Yuexiang was a little surprised: "Is Master Beichuan so confident?"

Regarding this, Beichuan Temple nodded and said: "It will take about a day to prepare, and everything will be resolved tomorrow night."

"...Then I'm looking forward to your results, Master Beichuan. I'm usually in the office on the third floor. If you have anything to do, you can come to me, and I can help you solve the problem."

In fact, this can be regarded as social rhetoric. Beichuan Temple can feel Shang Yuexiang's rejection of herself as an outsider. If she didn't rely on him to solve the matter, she would probably turn her face now.

No matter what, the current superficial relationship still needs to be maintained, and Beichuan Temple replied without hesitation: "Okay."

Seeing how confident he was, Shang Yuexiang asked again: "Then what are the specific arrangements for tonight? The nurses and doctors and patients on the first and second floors...?"

"Everything can go back to the first and second floors, as usual."

"Then I will arrange it like this." Shang Yuexiang replied.

While the two were still talking, a greeting came from the stairs: "Hey? Master Beichuan? Has everything been settled?"

Surrounded by several doctors, Ami Suzuki walked over and asked with concern.

"Almost. It can be completely resolved tomorrow night."

Seeing his calm tone, Fumi Suzuki laughed twice: "Master Beichuan really deserves the title of 'Master', it really makes people feel reliable."

"Well, Mr. Suzuki, I will be better than you imagined."

A smile appeared on Beichuan Temple's usually cold face.

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