This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Logically speaking, a wraith at Hida An's level should not have much wisdom preserved.

It will only act according to its own instinct.

In other words, forcibly breaking into the Hida mansion from the outside, and then coming to Hida Mana, are all its own instinctive actions.

Hida Mana hugged Hida An's remaining spirit body tightly, and maintained it with his own ability so that it would not continue to dissipate.

But that didn't help much.

Hida An's spiritual body has been exhausted by the death energy and the things she set up, and the disappearance is an inevitable result.

In this situation, Hida Mana raised her head and looked at Kitagawa Temple.

"Big Brother... Is there really a heaven in this world?"

Beichuan Temple shook his head in silence, and a hard voice came out: "I don't know."

He really didn't know whether there was a heaven in this world or not.

Instead of giving Hida Shin that unrealistic fantasy, it is better to give her an ambiguous answer.

have no idea.

That is to say, it may exist.

It is also possible that it does not exist.

After hearing Beichuan Temple's answer, Hida Mana shook her head in a trance:

"Since Mana's death, I have been thinking...to bring in the living father, and the family...to continue to live. But I can't forgive the father who did those things to me and my mother."

"To many, many people, too much has been done."

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry..."

As she spoke, the sound of shattering mirrors came from everywhere.

Click, click, click—

Under the gaze of Kitagawa Temple, cracks appeared on Mana Hida's bluish-white body. It's like a broken mirror.

There are traces of deep black and purple resentment seeping from the cracks.

She actually dissipated the spirit body by itself.

Hida Mana hugged Hida An tightly, and said in a low voice, "Father, mother... from now on... we must always be together."

The white soul light rises.

In this pale world that never sees the sun, a ray of light breaks through.

The apartment room scene turns into lines, circles, dots, shapes, and disappears.

The spirits who have been imprisoned in the apartment in the mirror burst into glory one by one.

The light enveloped Hida Mana and Hida An.

In the hazy brilliance, Beichuan Temple seemed to see——

In the middle is the small back of Hida Mana.

On the left is Hida Ann holding her small hand.

On the right is Hida Kyoko holding her hand.

This family is walking slowly into the distance.

 …

Beichuan Temple is crystal clear and exudes magnificent and glorious lights.

This is the soul lamp.

It records the soul flame of a person's life.

In the soul fire, Beichuan Temple seemed to be able to see Hida Mana's voice, appearance and appearance.

Beichuan Temple didn't know whether she left with a smile at the last time, and he didn't think about it.

No matter what choice Hida Mana made, Kitagawa Temple would not change his mind.

He will still use Kanesada Override Hida Mana.

Because the other party is a vengeful spirit, the vengeful spirit who killed more than a dozen people.

Even if the relief scene between father and daughter is very touching, Kitagawa Temple will not choose to let Hida Mana go because of this.

Kitagawa Temple reached out to support Hida Mana's soul fire.

'System prompt: You found the soul fire. '

Because Hida Mana dissipated the spirit body on its own, the system did not prompt to recover the wraith.

But because of this, Beichuan Temple also obtained a more precious soul fire.

His current skill points are 12.5 points, and he can use Soul Fire and points to light up a small branch of dead energy again.

Beichuan Temple looked at the vast skill tree.

His mind moved, and one item of death was displayed in front of him.

Erode, manipulate, burst, shape...

These words that I haven't seen for a long time made Beichuan Temple feel a little nostalgic.

But... what to strengthen has already been decided.

Beichuan Temple raised his palm and clicked on the item of shaping.

'System Prompt: Do you want to activate the 'Dead Qi Shaping' skill branch? '

This is of course an option.

The small icon of the skill "Dead Qi Shaping" was lit up, and Beichuan Temple subconsciously stretched out his empty palm.

Sen Leng's dead air gathers in his hands like a living thing.

It turned into a sledgehammer for a while, a dagger for a while, a military stab for a while, and an explosion-proof shield for a while.

More importantly——

Beichuan Temple's eyes were fixed, and his hands were pressed on the ground.

Threads of dead air spread along the ground.

Then, at a distance of about five meters from Beichuan Temple, countless black thorns made of dead energy pierced out from the smooth ground.

The sharp thorns that glowed with cold light made it impossible to doubt their sharpness.

Under the control of Beichuan Temple, the dead air turned into chains from a long distance.

"That's right." Beichuan Temple nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the chain of death energy that lasted for nearly three minutes even if he stopped inputting death energy.

In this way, not only can his attack methods be diversified, but he can also use death energy as an attack method according to local conditions.

After shaping, the dead air can become soft or tough, and similarly, it can also become sharp.

"It's time to get out of here, too."

Beichuan Temple picked up Xi Kutiao, who had slipped out of his collar at some point, from the ground, put his backpack on his back, and walked out.

Hida Mana's spiritual domain has already collapsed, and the place where Beichuan Temple is now is the Hemu Apartment in the real world.

The Hida family in the real world still remains dilapidated, without any change.

Therefore, no one knows what kind of story happened here.

Beichuan Temple looked out of the window and found that at some point, the sky had already shone brightly.

Before I knew it...it was dawn.

 …

The next day, Beichuan Temple officially bid farewell.

"What?! Are you leaving?! Kitagawa-kun?" Akishino Yuna, who was dealing with relief society affairs, stood up and asked in an unbelievable tone.

"Well, the matter of the Hida family has been settled, and I have no reason to stay here anymore." Kitagawa Temple replied flatly.

He came here only for the matters of the Hida family, and now that the matter has been resolved, of course he has to leave.

"..." Yuna Qiuxiao.

Qiu Xiao Yuna didn't know what to say, let alone how to keep Beichuan Temple.

Do you use the Kitagawa Ojinkai thing?

No matter how you think about it, it is unrealistic.

It seems that Beichuan Temple doesn't like the feeling of being worshiped and praised, so it may be counterproductive to persuade Beichuan Temple with the matter of Beichuan Yushenhui.

So what is the reason?

Qiu Xiao Yuna thought hard.

At this time, Beichuan Temple's indifferent voice also came: "No matter what Miss Qiuxiao says, I will go back. There are still people at home waiting for me to go back."

It's been another week since he went out. Although the director of the school has agreed to give him the green light, Beichuan Temple still wants to go home as soon as possible.

Not to mention that a high school student's job is to study, the most important thing is that Beichuan Temple does not want the tragedy of Hida Mana to happen to him.

Even if her sister is a salted egg, Mika Nakajima is also a salted egg. But what can be avoided still needs to be avoided.

"That's it..." Qiu Xiao Yuna scratched her head, and after a while, she sighed and said, "Since this is the case, then I have nothing to say... Kitagawa-kun. I still want to thank you Take care of me."

Saying that, Akishino Yuna bowed to Beichuan Temple.

If there was no Beichuan Temple, I really don't know what the Hengshan gods and the others would do to them.

Although she didn't know that the culprit was also Beichuan Temple.

"If you really want to thank me, then delete all the content about me in the lesson plan." Beichuan Temple gave Qiu Xiao Yuna a deep look.

Seeing Akishino Yuna scratching her head in embarrassment.

It seems that my little actions still didn't hide this person.

Beichuan Temple shook his head secretly, but he didn't hold on to this topic any longer before leaving.

"Then I'll take my leave." Beichuan Temple put the backpack on his back, took a little inventory of the contents inside, and found that there was nothing missing, so he left without hesitation.

Looking at the back of Beichuan Temple leaving, Akina Yuna sat in front of the computer again, and after a burst of operations, Akina Yuna opened an online fan club page.

Seeing the rapid increase in the number of fans above, Akishino Yuna chuckled.

This is the Kitagawa Misami fan club she founded.

Kitagawa God Support Club.

She is the number one supporting fan inside.

Due to the recent increase in publicity, the Beichuan God Club is also expanding steadily.

Among them, the number of female fans has increased the most.

After all, many female believers have seen the appearance of Beichuan Temple in safari clothes, and that cold and unapproachable expression hit their strike zone, so the Beichuan Yushen Support Club and fan club came into being.

Looking carefully, there are at least a thousand people in each support club.

"The next step... let's go to the Tokyo Development Branch." Akishino Yuna looked at the increasing number of people and muttered to herself.

After all, Beichuan Temple is located in Tokyo, and it should be easier to bring Beichuan Shinto to Tokyo than Gunma County.

Now that a decision has been made...

Akishino Yuna took out the newly customized brochure of the Kitagawa Ojinkai from the bottom of the table.

Then she called some people...

 …

The matter of Beichuan Yushenhui has nothing to do with me.

Sitting on the seat of the tourist bus, Beichuan Temple had this thought in his mind.

Anyway, the image of Kitagawa Misami has already been established. As long as Akishino Yuna doesn't deliberately touch the minefield, the Kitagawa Misami Association should be able to continue to develop.

That being the case, there is nothing to do next.

It doesn't matter if he leaves directly.

After all, from Beichuan Temple's point of view, believing in someone like him, who doesn't mean much, is simply something that some social idlers do.

Believe in Beichuan, get eternal life?

In the past few days, Beichuan Temple often heard such rumors in the Beichuan Royal God Association.

He doesn't have that kind of skill.

Besides, Akishino Yuna can't still develop the Kitagawa God Club from Gunma Prefecture to Tokyo, right?

The situation in Tokyo is much more complicated than in Gunma County, and it is still very difficult to develop a dojo or a branch here——

At least Beichuan Temple thought so.

Thinking about it this way, Beichuan Temple undoubtedly felt much more relaxed and happy.

The most urgent thing is to go back quickly.

Beichuan Temple thought so and closed his eyes.

After about two and a half hours, Beichuan Temple got off the bus, and then it took another half an hour to get to Bunkyo District by car.

Since a week has passed, Beichuan Temple doesn't need to go to class today, just go home directly.

But what Beichuan Temple didn't know was that there were various rumors about him skipping classes in Jingbei recently.

What's the big devil of Beichuan who skipped school for three weeks after four weeks of school. ’ or ‘The chairman has not dared to speak out against the Great Demon King Beichuan, and it seems that the lives of his family members are threatened by the Great Demon King Beichuan’ and so on.

But even if Beichuan Temple knew about it, it probably wouldn't comment on it.

It was just a rumor from a group of high school students, and he didn't care at all.

The most important thing now is——

Looking at the scene in front of him, Beichuan Temple couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Today is Saturday and Sunday. Beichuan Eri was supposed to go to Chiba Hotaru to learn painting, but Beichuan Temple saw her lying on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone unknowingly, humming a song while playing with her mobile phone, her little feet He kept kicking and seemed to be in a good mood.

She was wearing earphones, so she didn't hear the door opening of Beichuan Temple, and she just concentrated on playing with her mobile phone.

Regarding this, Beichuan Temple just took out Xi Kutiao pitifully with a blank face, and threw it in her face all at once.

Poor Xikujo certainly understood what Beichuan Temple meant.

Her limbs stuck to Kitagawa Eri's face, and then—

"Wow!!!! What is this?! What is this!?"

Kitagawa Eri yelled in horror, her hands kept waving in the air, and her hair became messy.

She put her palm on Xi Kujo's poor body and tried to tear him off.

But not only could she not tear off poor Xi Jiutiao, but her face was so painful that she was pulled by him.

After finally seeing clearly what was lying on her face, Kitagawa Eri gave up.

she knows.

The man is back.

Beichuan Temple walked up to Beichuan Eri, took Nishi Kujo off her face, and asked, "Eri, why don't you go to Miss Ying's class today?"

He put a lot of thought into Chiba Ying, after all, she might be the only way to lead his salty fish sister out of the current sea of ​​suffering.

At that time, Kitagawa Eri will go to other art universities, and she will be able to list Chiba Hotaru's apprentice on her resume.

Not to mention great painters, being a fashion designer is enough for her to eat.

You can't really let Beichuan Temple raise her in the future, can you?

Although it is not impossible, Beichuan Temple still hopes that his sister will become a phoenix.

Who would want his sister to be so salty?

"Woo... Brother Temple... pity her..." Beichuan Eri wanted to make a small report, but when she saw Xi Kujo who was standing on the table showing his power, she swallowed and replied: "Qian Teacher Ye took Sister Mihua to the hospital for an examination today, and it seems that he has found a more suitable bone marrow source, so I have a holiday today."

More suitable for bone marrow?

That's a good thing.

As long as Mika Nakajima's operation is successful, coupled with his dead energy treatment, it should be able to prevent the subsequent rejection of the bone marrow.

Beichuan Temple's mood changed slightly. He sat on the sofa on the other side and asked, "How was your test score a while ago?"

"..." Kitagawa Eri.

hiss...

Why does Brother Si come back...as if the parents have come back?

Beichuan Eri couldn't help muttering something in her heart.