This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

After watching the specific incidents of Jishi Paradise, Kitagawa Temple stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket, took out the blue yukata prepared by the hotel, and planned to take a bath.

But as soon as he opened the door of the room, he found that Xi Jiutiao was lying on his side on the ground at some point.

"What's going on? Why are you here alone? Mirai, Eri and the others?"

Beichuan Temple picked up the wet Xikujo poorly and asked in a low voice.

Xi Kujo turned his head pitifully and guiltily, and continued to play dead.

strangeness.

Beichuan Temple's thoughts flickered, and he put her into the room anyway.

However, because Xi Kutiao was poor and wet, Beichuan Temple still held her by the neck and blew the wind on her for a long time.

Originally, he wanted to twist it with his hands, but considering that Poor Nishikujo might be unhappy, he didn't do that.

After blowing for more than ten minutes, Beichuan Temple put the dry Nishi Kujo on the table, picked up his clothes again and went to the boys' bathhouse.

And so the day passed.

At noon the next day, we slept together in a house in the forest.

It's time to cook again, and Beichuan Temple, who was thinking about what to eat today, heard little girls gathered outside and whispering as soon as he walked out the door.

With excellent hearing, Beichuan Temple took what they said into his ears.

"Hello? Have you heard? Something happened in the girls' bathhouse yesterday."

"It seems to be about cursing dolls in horror, right? I heard from acquaintances that I don't know where the dirty and broken dolls are placed in the bathhouse..."

They discussed with expressions of 30% fear and 70% excitement on their faces:

"Then I heard that someone threw the doll out, and when I took a bath again, I found that the doll came back again. It was really scary!"

"is that true?"

"It's really scary!"

They were talking excitedly about these boring gossips, but Beichuan Temple was listening to them, and things were getting more and more wrong.

Curse the doll?

Could it be that Xikujo is poor?

Beichuan Temple walked over without changing his face, and said directly: "About the cursed doll you just mentioned."

"Hey?! Big Devil Beichuan...Student Beichuan? What do you want from us?"

"I want to ask about the cursed doll you said."

Beichuan Temple ignored the fear in their eyes and asked calmly.

"Ahaha... That's just a rumor after all... Ahem, I heard that Teacher Qianzuru is looking for you everywhere, Mr. Beichuan, do you want to check the situation?"

The girl coughed twice, then changed the subject gently.

Teacher Qian Hexiang is the head teacher of Beichuan Temple, and he is indeed looking for him everywhere, as if he has something to order.

"Rumors... Forget it. Teacher Qianhe came to me, right?" Beichuan Temple pondered, but didn't ask the bottom line.

Qian Hexiang was looking for him, what was the matter?

Beichuan Temple moved and walked towards the office.

 …

After going to the office, and then going to eat, Beichuan Temple approached Nishi Kujo and asked her about what happened in the bathhouse.

But at this time, Xi Kutiao was still pretending to be stupid. She looked at Beichuan Temple, and the puppet's face seemed to be full of doubts.

That expression seemed to say, 'I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just a little puppet who doesn't know the world. '

Seeing this expression, Beichuan Temple pinched her puppet face without saying a word, and simply pulled it to both sides.

For a moment, Xi Jiutiao's poor puppet's face was stretched wide and long, and her chubby little hands were still patting the palm of Beichuan Temple, and the little puppet struggled hard.

In fact, Beichuan Temple didn't use much effort, after all, he had heard about the whole story from Mirai Kamiya.

It seems that Kitagawa Eri went to chat with her five buddies, and didn't notice that Xi Kujo was swimming in the bath.

Then someone said, 'Who brought such an ugly and dirty puppet into the bathroom? ’, and then poor Xi Kutiao was thrown out.

Poor Nishi Kujo who was thrown out was of course not happy, she ran into the bathhouse again——

Then it was thrown out again.

After repeating this action about five or six times, someone finally noticed something was wrong, and there was a commotion in the women's bathhouse, saying that the women's bathhouse had been cursed by the cursed doll.

"Those girls can think about it." Beichuan Temple patted Xi Kujo's poor head.

This is not the poor fault of Xi Kujo. It can only be said that when other people see such a strange thing happening, they naturally start to make all kinds of assumptions.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple took a look at the aggrieved Xi Kujo, and stretched out his finger to poke her little face:

"No matter what you say, you are not allowed to enter the girls' bathhouse for the time being. But there will be a test of courage tomorrow night. At that time, I can take you for a stroll."

Test your guts?

Xi Kujo raised his head pitifully, not quite understanding what Beichuan Temple was talking about.

She has been living in the country, how does she know the tricks of the people in the city?

"I was called over by the head teacher just now. It seems that I was asked to act as a wraith to scare those students who are trying their courage." Beichuan Temple said calmly.

Yes.

Hibiki Chizuru and the other teachers plan to hold a test of courage at the end of the camp.

The specific location was chosen at the viewing platform of Beichuan Temple and Beichuan Eri last time.

The mileage of the whole test of courage is not long, and there will be a teacher to take care of it along the way, basically there will be no accidents.

But there were not enough people playing ghosts, and the progress was slowed down.

Under the struggle of Qian Hexiang and the others, they decided to select some students who were willing to play ghosts to stir up the atmosphere.

Beichuan Temple is one of the ghost actors who Qian Hexiang has taken a fancy to.

After all, Beichuan Temple has always had a cold, dead face, and it usually makes people feel cold. It is most suitable for him to play the Wraith.

Originally, Beichuan Temple planned to refuse, because it was too troublesome.

But when he refused, he thought of Xi Kujo poorly——

Poor Xi Kujo came over to sleep with her, and it seemed that she hadn't had much time to play with her. It happened to take this opportunity to let the child relax a little, which would be good for her growth.

With this thought in mind, Beichuan Temple was half-hearted about the commission.

But since you have done it, you must do your best.

Having already agreed to other people's affairs, Beichuan Temple felt that he had to complete the matter properly.

With the support of Makie and Nishi Kujo, Beichuan Temple felt that this test of courage should not make those adolescent male and female students feel bored.

Of course, the most important thing is that poor Xikujo has fun.

Looking at the little guy who became active again, Beichuan Temple's expression softened a little, and he poked her face with his fingers.

 …

The next day passed in silence.

On the afternoon of the third day, Qianhe rang and they announced the test of courage to everyone.

There are three people in each group, and after each group arrives at the viewing platform, a teacher will take them down the mountain on a shortcut.

Once this announcement was made, some were happy and some were not.

After all, not everyone is looking forward to outdoor activities. Those who are unhappy, on the one hand, do not like outdoor activities, and on the other hand, they think that the teachers' test of courage is not as interesting as the haunted house at all, and it takes more time, so they are naturally unhappy.

Ikegami Kazuto and Seki Naoya think so.

"It's just that the test of courage held by the school, how could there be any atmosphere? We are not children anymore." They curled their lips, looking dismissive.

The two of them have entered the apartment in the mirror and seen the real grievances. How could they still be afraid of the school's arrangements?

Unless you let the Great Demon King Beichuan come to us personally, we might still be a little scared, or just relying on this arrangement to make us look scared?

It must have underestimated us too much.

There are many people who think the same as them, and some of them are still holding their mobile phones in their hands and laughing all over their faces, as if they don't look down on this test of courage at all.

"Everyone, please line up!"

Kamiya Mirai's greeting came from the front.

This time, like Beichuan Temple, she was found by the teacher and assigned to the position of commentator.

The specific work of Shengu in the future is to organize the on-site order, and at the same time, when each group goes up the mountain, they will tell some strange stories in the mountains to enhance the atmosphere.

It was not easy to organize the order on the scene. It took Kamiya Mirai five minutes to get the students who didn't care at all to stand in line and line up in three rows.

The first ones are the third graders.

They are seniors, so naturally they have to go on the road first, and adjust some scaring points on the road according to their reactions, so as not to frighten the students behind.

But look at the casual look on their faces...

Mirai Kamiya squinted her eyes, and began to invite the first group to go up the mountain. At the same time, she held a loudspeaker in her hand, her voice was cold, and she slowly began to tell the strange story of the mountain behind her with an unusually flat voice line:

"I'm sure you've all heard the rumors about the 'women's bathhouse cursing the doll'?"

"It is said that a cursed doll covered in blood that came from nowhere suddenly appeared in the bathhouse. No matter how you throw it away, you can't get rid of it from her hands."

"When you saw the doll for the first time, you have already fallen into the curse of bloody tyranny."

Kamiya Mirai's voice paused for a while, and continued to speak in a straight tone:

"Don't you want to know who the owner of the cursed doll is? The secret is in the mountain behind me! The scarlet fire axe...the screams of the white-clothed wraith...the cursed doll's followers—"

She elongated her tone slightly, narrowed her slender eyes, and swept across the faces of all the students below like a blade:

"Hope you all come back safe and sound."

Gulp.

Some timid students swallowed their saliva, feeling like retreating.

The ghost story told by Kamiya Mirai is actually not particularly scary, because there are many things hidden in her words, what scares them most is the realistic and urgent expression of Kamiya Mirai.

It was as if there were strange people with fire axes in the mountains behind her, wraiths in white clothes, and cursed dolls.

It is this kind of person that people are most afraid of.

Just telling a story can get people hooked.

The scalps of the people underneath were numb, but Mirai Kamiya was in a happy mood.

What she has to do has been done, and the next thing is to look at the skills of the ghost actors.

Oh, I heard that Tera-kun will be attending the ghost cast, so it's a pity that I can't participate in this test of courage.

Mirai Kamiya sighed.

Under her sigh, the first group of Naoya Seki, Kazuki Ikegami and the others finally went up the mountain.

 …

The mountain road is flat, and you can see the opposite side at a glance.

On both sides are dense jungles, dark and bottomless.

Seki Naoya, Ikegami Kazuki, and a boy they had never met before, while talking, the three of them walked towards the viewing platform with a flashlight shining the light.

Although the story Kamiya Mirai told was very scary, they had been walking for more than ten minutes, and all they encountered were some scary gadgets.

For example, the plastic human head props placed in the middle of the road, the plastic human hands that suddenly walked over and fell down...

These things made them less nervous who were frightened by the future story of Kamiya.

Naoya Seki and Kazuto Ikegami were even able to point and laugh at the ghost actors who suddenly jumped out to scare them.

"What - I thought it was as scary as she said. Sure enough, for the school level, those arrangements just now are already very good." Seki Naoya laughed at the two people around him.

Ikegami Kazuto also shrugged: "It's quite normal. What we have seen is not what these teachers can imagine. To be honest, I don't think I will feel so scared even if the Great Demon King Beichuan comes out now."

The two of them were discussing, but the boy next to him who had been silent all of a sudden spoke:

"That...excuse me, did you two hear the crying?"

cry?

Ikegami Kazuto and Seki Naoya were stunned, then they pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

There were cries indeed.

It was a bitter, slender, deep cry.

At some point, the crying became louder, and the three of them were already wrapped up.

rustle——

A wind blows through the branches.

quiet--

Quiet.

silence.

Silence! ! ! !

Nothing seemed to be heard except the shrill cry.

"It must be the teacher's arrangement again."

Ikegami Kazuhito was frightened, but his mouth was still not relaxed at all, and he said jokingly.

"But...it's strange...this cry...it seems to come from the right, and it seems to come from the left...Sometimes I think it comes from the head."

The boy next to him muttered softly.

"It must be the tape recorder. There are a lot of tape recorders around, and it has that effect."

"Yeah?"

This statement was barely acceptable, the boy nodded and did not pursue further.

The three continued to walk up.

And the more you go up, the more urgent the crying, from the front to the side, from the side to the ears...

"Tape recorder! It's all from the tape recorder!" Seki Naoya shouted loudly.

Cold sweat rolled down his face, and he didn't seem to believe what he said.

After saying this, the three of them walked a certain distance forward without saying a word.

The crying seemed to have gone away, and the venomous tone that screamed in his ears just now was completely inaudible now.

The surroundings fell into a deadly atmosphere again.

This quiet atmosphere made Seki Naoya feel uncomfortable all over. He smiled and put his hand on the shoulders of Ikegami and Shu beside him, turned his head to look at the two people who were behind and said cheerfully:

"Look, it really is a tape recorder. The wraiths in this world can't be so easily touched by us..."

Wait a minute.

Ikegami and Shu are in the back with another boy.

Then the shoulders I put on are...?

Seki Naoya turned around.

Something weird was around him.

It was a woman whose head and neck were bent at ninety degrees.

The too pale and slender arm was resting on his shoulder.

clinging to—

Thank you Emperor Qitiandao for your reward! Thank you so much!