This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

A strange scene happened.

Haru Kusakabe, the tired girl, did not attack Beichuan Temple, but stood behind Beichuan Temple.

From her distorted and terrifying face, Kamizu Makie could also see a strong desire to attack.

But--

"??? Why... just don't attack us?" Kamizu Makie opened his mouth and spoke incomprehensibly.

"Because she knows that attacking is useless." Beichuan Temple ignored Kusakabeharu, but looked at the iron bucket in front of him.

Yes.

You can't fight, you can't kill, and you can't do anything to Beichuan Temple when you are pulled into the dream. She can only appear in front of Beichuan Temple, Kamito Makie, and Nishi Kujo, watching this person and two ghosts do whatever they want .

Well--

Kamizu Makie choked on Beichuan Temple's words.

Still have this kind of operation?

But thinking about it carefully, it really is the case, she has nothing to do with Beichuan Temple, so she can only watch herself and others act.

What can we do otherwise? Go up and continue to die?

Kusakabe Haru was so wronged that he looked like a 800-jin ghost, and he didn't even dare to approach his dead body even half a step.

But Beichuan Temple didn't buy it at all.

Now that Kusakabe Haru's body has been found, Beichuan Temple will naturally not show mercy. As long as he uses his death energy to cleanse Kusakabe Haru's corpse protected by resentment, the tired girl Kusakabe Haru will disappear completely.

After Haru Kusakabe disappeared, he handed over the body to Yoshiko Okano, and his mission this time was completed.

And just when Beichuan Temple was about to put his hands on the surface of the iron bucket to instill lifelessness into it, Kusakabe's youthful and white hands stretched out from the side.

She didn't attack Beichuan Temple, and she knew it was meaningless.

The blue and white deformed and twisted hands are holding a mass of strong resentment.

Beichuan Temple glanced at Haru Kusakabe.

Kusakabe Haru also looked at Kitagawa Temple.

In this mass of resentment, all the resentment Kusakabe Haru had towards Tsuchiya Moto flashed.

Her meaning is very simple.

She can give up on others, but Tsuchiya Yuan must die by her hands.

Kusakabe Haru stared at Beichuan Temple, intending that as long as Beichuan Temple disagreed, she would use her accumulated resentment to fight Beichuan Temple to the death.

Under her gaze, Beichuan Temple naturally accepted this mass of resentment.

Without any hesitation.

This is not because Beichuan Temple compromised in the face of threats. It's because Beichuan Temple is not the Virgin.

It is impossible for him to make extra troubles for the life and death of scumbags like Tsuchiya Yuan.

If this is the fulfillment of Kusakabeharu's last wish, there is no big problem in accepting it.

After all, whether Tsuchiya Moto died one month earlier or one month later is not a difficult choice for Beichuan Temple personally.

Seeing that Beichuan Temple accepted the resentment, Haru Kusakabe's distorted body shook slightly, turning into black resentment in the air, and got into the abandoned oil barrel.

"Let's start." Beichuan Temple put his hand on the oil drum, and a stream of dead air surged into it through various tiny cracks in the cement.

The resentment was driven out by the dead energy, and squeezed out like water vapor from various holes in the round concrete pillars everywhere.

 …

Things are easy to solve later on.

After finishing Kusakabeharu, Kitagawa Temple called Okano Yoshiko and asked her to send someone to recover Kusakabeharu's body.

This can be regarded as repaying Yoshiko Okano's favor, and the credit will definitely be credited to her again.

The next step is to follow a set of familiar procedures.

Beichuan Temple explained how to find the body of Haru Kusakabe during the interrogation process.

After all these links were over, it was already very late.

Mirai Kamiya and Yoko Nakano have been sent back to their respective homes by Ryoko Okano.

In her words, "Boy Chuan is here with me, I will definitely not let him suffer, so don't worry."

When everything was over, Beichuan Temple got into Okano Ryoko's car again.

Okano Ryoko squinted at Beichuan Temple, raised his hand and threw the chewing gum he had been chewing over: "Eat some, you haven't eaten until now? It's estimated that it will be open for more than an hour, you use this to fill up the food first." Stomach, let's meet the person you want to meet next. After meeting the person, I will take you to eat delicious food."

"En." Beichuan Temple responded, poured out two pieces of chewing gum, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed.

When he was chewing without expression, it felt as if he was chewing a block of wax, which made Okano Yoshiko grin.

She didn't bother to talk about Beichuan Temple, she just turned the key, started the police car, and blended into the traffic like a nimble fish.

One person sits in the driver's seat and concentrates on driving, while the other sits in the passenger seat, pouring gum from time to time, and chewing with a blank expression.

This certainly looks a little strange.

Okano Yoshiko was driving the car, but suddenly asked:

"To be honest, it's already this time, Beichuan, why are you still thinking about seeing Moto Tsuchiya?"

"..." Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple thought for a while: "Let's find him to solve some things."

"Solve some things..." Okano Yoshiko turned his head to the side, and then turned to look at the vehicle ahead: "This time, you made an exception and took you to see Moto Tsuchiya because you found the body of Haru Kusakabe. ..To be honest, if you hadn't solved this mess, it would have been very difficult for us to meet Moto Tsuchiya."

She speaks a bit without thinking, and people don't understand what she wants to express.

"So?" Beichuan Temple raised his head.

"I won't say what you want to do, and I won't interfere—of course, I might not know what you will do." Yoshiko Okano shrugged and diverted to drive.

Beichuan Temple put the chewing gum back and paused slightly: "Thank you."

Okano Yoshiko is also a shrewd woman, she naturally understands that Beichuan Temple is not looking for Tsuchiya Moto to reminisce with Tsuchiya Moto, it is meaningless.

Beichuan Temple is such a person, he will not suddenly take meaningless actions.

Then why does such a person suddenly want to see Moto Tsuchiya?

The answer is clear to both of them.

"Remember the kindness of your sister Liangzi."

Okano Yoshiko made a joke, chewed gum, and continued to drive forward.

The place they went to was a remote prison.

Yoshiko Okano showed the application, took out her police ID, and talked with the police for a long time before returning, and said with a relaxed expression: "It's done, and I can see Moto Tsuchiya later."

As she said that, she also showed a look of nostalgia: "Hey, when I received this case, I was really confused. After all, kidnapping a girl for 40 days is not very good for the society. .At that time, I was just a rookie, and I almost didn't hit that Tsuchiya Gen."

Yoshiko Okano sighed.

Beichuan Temple glanced at her, didn't say much, just followed the police officer who came out to lead the way.

The two were taken into a small room.

There is a piece of interrogation glass in the middle, and there is only one empty chair on the opposite side.

Less than three minutes after Okano Ryoko and Beichuan Temple sat down, the door over there was opened, and two police officers escorted a middle-aged man in.

The middle-aged man was wearing a prisoner's uniform, his hands were handcuffed, and he was directly escorted to a chair with a careless face.

It was Moto Tsuchiya.

He did terrible things in the past, but he is still alive and well.

The laws of this country in Japan are also very miraculous, and they allowed such a murderer to continue to live.

His noisy voice spread through the sound hole: "I've said it all, I won't tell you anything about Haru Kusakabe, you just give up. I—"

"Look, this guy has always been like this." Okano Ryoko looked at Beichuan Temple, as if wondering how he could shake such a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Tsuchiya Moto is notoriously uncooperative, and he refuses to explain everything no matter what he says.

Beichuan Temple just put his mouth close to the microphone and said a name: "Yongzi."

Tsuchiya Moto, who was originally casual, paused. His eyes widened, showing a look of disbelief: "Boy, what did you just say?!"

"Yongko. To be precise, it's Ueno Yongko, who is your first love, but she seems to have cheated all your family's property and left without saying goodbye."

Beichuan Temple said like a few treasures.

These things are actually included in Moto Tsuchiya's resume, but the policeman is no better than Beichuan Temple, who can see the illusory dream constructed by the tired girl Kusakabe Haru, and can break free.

"Shut up! You bastard!"

Tsuchiya Moto's whole body hit the thickened glass, and the old face of the middle-aged man was directly squeezed against the glass, looking crazy and ferocious.

Beichuan Temple turned a deaf ear, and there was more sarcasm on his expressionless face:

"You met Yongko Ueno fifteen years ago, and then spent a lot of money for her. You thought that the other party loved you, but you didn't expect that she would turn around and fall into the arms of others after getting almost three-quarters of your property."

Yes.

Tsuchiya Moto's grandparents and grandparents have left a good family business for Tsuchiya Moto. Although it doesn't make him rich, there is no problem in living a smooth and stable life.

However, Moto Tsuchiya invested all his property because of a woman he had known for no more than a year.

One morning, Ueno Yongko disappeared without a sound, and Tsuchiya Yuan's life suddenly became embarrassing.

Originally, his mental state was unstable. After that, he drank alcohol for a long time and relied on the support of his relatives to survive.

"Stop it! Shut up!" Moto Tsuchiya was suppressed by the two police officers and wailed a few times.

That was the history he absolutely didn't want to face, and it was the deepest scar he hid.

Why would Beichuan Temple know?

Beichuan Temple ignored it, and said indifferently:

"And it just so happens that Ueno Yongko looks similar to Kusakabe Haru from Ochawashi Middle School. Every time you watch her go to school or after school, your heart is gradually filled with anger and jealousy. Finally, one day, you have a crush on Kusakabe Haru who is alone. Let's do it."

"do not talk!"

Moto Tsuchiya shook the chair loudly.

He frantically hit the table in front of him with his head, begging: "Stop talking! I will answer any questions you have, please stop talking! By the way, you don't want to know about your dead body of Haru Kusakabe—"

"The body has been found, so let's not bother you." Beichuan Temple retorted, "Didn't Mr. Tsuchiya not intend to explain everything when he first came out?"

"I..." Moto Tsuchiya turned pale.

His head hit the corner of the table without the police not paying attention, bleeding profusely.

But it wasn't the pain that made him show this expression, but the movement of Beichuan Temple intending to continue talking.

Beichuan Temple ignored it and continued talking.

He didn't know the course of the 40-day case, but he was clear about the pseudonym of Ueno Yongko.

After all, the first thing Tsuchiya Moto did after being cheated was to ask the police for help. At that time, some information about this woman was kept in Tsuchiya Moto's file.

It just so happened that the information that Okano Yoshiko handed over to Beichuan Temple also contained information about the woman Ueno Yongko, and Beichuan Temple immediately figured out the reasons for it.

Moto Tsuchiya's motive for killing is simple.

Because Haruka Kusakabe looks similar to Ueno Yongko, Tsuchiya Moto himself has hatred and love for Ueno Yongko.

In addition, Tsuchiya Yuan's mental state was really unstable, so he attacked Kusakabeharu.

The reason why Kusakabe Haru was not directly killed was because Tsuchiya Moto wanted to torture her, to vent his grievances, and to give his already distorted heart a burst of relief of being alive.

The former "lover" was locked up by herself and tortured constantly, no matter how much she begged, there was nothing she could do...

How could this not please him?

In the end, Tsuchiya Moto had turned into a puddle of mud after being domineering at the beginning and limp on the chair.

He stared blankly at the front, and muttered to himself: "I just can't figure it out...why is it me...? I love her so much...I sold most of my belongings for her Yeah...she said she wanted to live somewhere else...I'm already trying to find a new address."

Tsuchiya Moto's face was full of remorse, and he covered his face with his hands in pain, as if he had aged countless times: "I, why am I always so unlucky?"

"Really? I don't think you have anything worthy of sympathy from others." Beichuan Temple's voice was devoid of emotion.

"A murderer is just a murderer. It's useless to add more scenes to yourself. If you really have a conscience, you wouldn't be able to torture Haru Kusakabe for forty days."

"By the way, Ueno Yongko is living very well now, and she doesn't miss you at all—I don't think anyone will sympathize with a death row prisoner."

Beichuan Temple finished his last words and stood up.

Don't miss me at all... not at all? ? ?

Moto Tsuchiya screamed in pain. He lay down in front of the glass again and shook his head frantically: "No! Impossible! I don't believe it! I absolutely don't believe it!"

Beichuan Temple's eyes flashed, and a wave of resentment under his hands went directly through the glass and shot into Tsuchiya Yuan's arms.

After finishing these things, Beichuan Temple took two steps back, watched Moto Tsuchiya being pulled back to his seat again, and nodded expressionlessly: "That's right, I haven't actually met Ueno Eiko, nor talked to her. "

"Then why are you?..."

Moto Tsuchiya was taken aback, his mouth opened wide.

"I lied to you. In fact, most of what I told you just now was compiled by me based on the pseudonym Ueno Yongko."

Beichuan Temple replied without hesitation.

I lied to you.

The mixed emotions of embarrassment, shame, anger, and annoyance made Tsuchiya Yuan blush, and looked at Beichuan Temple with resentment: "I will kill you! I must become a wraith and kill you!!!!"

As for his threat, Beichuan Temple just nodded:

"Then come to me after you become a wraith."

Thanks to DarkNight for the reward! Thank you so much!