This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

On the other side, Kamiya House.

Mirai Kamiya, who was lying on the sofa and shaking his little feet in black stockings, hung up the phone proudly.

Hum hum, staying by your phone is never a wrong option! I have a feeling that Temple-kun will call me today!

but...

"Yamanashi Prefecture's cursed item, the Disaster Box? Tera-kun is really... always related to some inexplicable things..."

Mirai Kamiya sat up with a snap, then ran upstairs with his slippers on and took down his laptop.

After casually plugging in the charging cable, she put her fingers on the sensor board and started searching for relevant information.

Mirai Kamiya first entered the keywords 'Yamanashi Prefecture, Box of Disaster' in the search bar.

But just like what Beichuan Temple searched for earlier, only a few pieces of information popped up in the search box.

"Well, it's a cursed item that kills others, but it can also cause disasters for itself..."

Mirai Kamiya glanced at the information above briefly and took it to heart.

But this is totally not enough.

Mirai Kamiya straightened his fair and tender calves and stretched out: "You can definitely find these Toshiji-kun... This is totally not enough. But -"

Mirai Kamiya stretched out his green-white fingers and tapped the keyboard quickly.

‘Yamanashi Prefecture, High School Forum. ’

There are a lot of things coming out this time.

Some student discussion posts also jumped into Kamiya Mirai’s eyes.

but...

Mirai Kamiya raised his slender eyebrows.

When she entered the school homepage as a visitor, she could only visit some public pages, but could not access the internal student discussion pages at all.

Mirai Kamiya opened several school forum pages, and couldn't help frowning when he found that he couldn't enter them.

But don’t think there’s nothing I can do!

Mirai Kamiya took out his phone without thinking for long and opened the LINE group from his middle school to elementary school.

She even opened the communication group where she used to work.

Kamiya: "Is anyone studying in a high school in Yamanashi Prefecture? I have something to do here and urgently need the student ID and password to log in to the forum."

After she chose to send it, she logged in to her community account at the Beichuan Mikami Support Club.

After sending the same content again, her attention shifted to the LINE group.

Nagasaki: "Oh oh oh! Isn't this Kamiya? I saw you on the ranking list in Beijing last time! You were ranked first in grade every time. Isn't that awesome? I actually know someone from Yamanashi Prefecture. Go to school, I will send you his LINE number, you can talk to him yourself. But let me tell you first, that person does not have a good personality, and he should not give you a student ID so easily. "

Kamiya Mirai's eyes flashed when he saw this sentence.

good!

Mirai Kamiya has never been afraid of people who are difficult to communicate with. Compared with this, she is more afraid of people who refuse to communicate with her.

As long as she can communicate, she can achieve the results she wants.

Kamiya: "No matter what, I have to thank monitor Nagasaki. Give me your LINE number and I'll talk to him."

After getting the LINE number from Nagasaki, Mirai Kamiya dealt with a few people in the part-time job LINE group, and then turned to look at the situation in the Kitagawa Mikami Support Club.

In the private mailbox, several people have already sent her private messages with the student ID numbers and forum login passwords of some high schools in Yamanashi Prefecture.

After getting all these things, I registered the numbers one by one, and at the same time, I kept talking with the owner of the LINE number I got from the squad leader Nagasaki.

Almost three minutes later.

"In this way, we will all succeed!"

Mirai Kamiya logged into the school forums of various high schools in Yamanashi Prefecture with their respective student IDs and login passwords.

Looking at the various pages in front of him, Mirai Kamiya's fingers slipped, and the scroll wheel also fell.

While sorting through various pieces of information, she scanned the information she needed.

"The Box of Disaster...a tool that curses others, how to make it...human blood and the hair of the person who was cursed? Put it in the black box..."

Mirai Kamiya raised his eyebrows.

This production method is immediately obvious to be fake.

How could the real way to curse someone to death be so simple?

She continued to look down.

"The consequences of killing others with a curse make me deeply regret it."

"Is the Box of Disaster real or fake?"

"I have someone I particularly want to curse to kill. Can anyone tell me how to get the Box of Disaster...?"

The contents on it were so varied that even Kamiya was a bit dazzled by it.

Finally, her eyes stopped on a piece of information.

"The Box of Disaster, its origin and how to obtain it."

The title of this post is very simple. Compared with the previous eye-catching titles, it reveals a sense of simplicity.

Kamiya Mirai clicked into the post without hesitation.

Entering the post, Mirai Kamiya immediately saw the first sentence posted by the unknown poster: "These things are all told by people of my grandparents' generation. They used to like to give them to me. Tell some strange stories about Yamanashi Prefecture. Now that they have passed away, I thought about it and shared these things."

"The Box of Disaster. I remember this is a story that has been passed down in Yamanashi Prefecture for a long time, but because it did bring disaster, it gradually stopped spreading... It was not until this year that young people in Yamanashi Prefecture began to became popular.”

"Please note that everything I say next comes from the memories of my ancestors and is highly authentic, so don't try it easily!!!"

Looking at the red exclamation mark specially made bold by the poster, Mirai Kamiya slid his finger and continued to look down.

"The so-called Box of Disaster is actually a black box that condenses human evil thoughts. Strong evil thoughts will form ominous things, and this ominous thing is disaster. It is said that the Box of Disaster is a grudge from a long time ago. A gathering of all the evil thoughts of women."

"The specific reason is unknown. All we know is that the resentment she generated formed a black box, which is the Box of Disaster. If you silently recite the name of the person you want to kill twelve times to the Box of Disaster, the Disaster will appear. Curse them to death, but similarly, when you use the disaster curse on others, you will also be haunted by the disaster, and your soul will follow the other person, and this is the so-called price."

"This thing is a gathering of unknown things. This thing is a gathering of curses. Those who are contaminated by this thing will never be able to achieve Buddhahood and transcendence."

Seeing this, Mirai Kamiya couldn't help but muttered: "Then where can I get this kind of prop?"

The owner of the post is also a sensible person. He included a lengthy introduction on how to obtain the Box of Disaster.

"It is simply impossible to make a Box of Disaster with things like human blood or hair. The real way to obtain the Box of Disaster is to go into the unknown mountainous area and look for an unknown wooden house. As long as you find that wooden house , you will be able to find the Box of Disaster... After completing the task of cursing others, it will disappear strangely, and then return to the cabin... waiting for the next person to discover it."

The content of the post ends here.

However, due to the too plain title and lengthy content, this post sank to the bottom, and only Mirai Kamiya took it out and read it carefully.

However, Mirai Kamiya feels that this is the most complete post about the Box of Disaster, and the content on it is highly credible.

For example, 'strong evil thoughts will form ominous things', 'resentments form a box of disaster' and so on.

Mirai Kamiya and Kitagawa Temple have seen so many resentful spirits, and she also knows that the resentment of resentful spirits has the effect of cursing.

It is absolutely true that powerful evil thoughts and resentments can curse others to death.

As for those previous posts?

Human blood and the hair of the cursed target can be used as media to create a box of disaster?

Do you need to use the Box of Disaster at a specific time and place?

What nonsense are these talking about?

If human blood and hair can be used to create a box of disaster, what about those who are born with hair loss? Is it possible that blood on the scalp mixed with hair can also curse others?

And what about a specific time and place... This is not a spirit summoning ceremony. There is no need for such a highly ritualistic thing, okay?

It’s impossible no matter how you think about it!

Thinking of this, Mirai Kamiya copied and pasted the entire content of this post into the document, and then moved his laptop to the printer.

After connecting the printer, all of them were printed.

"That's all the information that can be obtained on the Internet... The only way to really understand the matter is to go to the scene and take a look."

Looking at the A4 printing paper printed out page by page, Mirai Kamiya glanced at the time.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and it was too late to go out to Beichuan's house.

Moreover, the information found on the forum needs to be divided into categories...

Mirai Kamiya thought for a while, then held the printed materials that were still warm into his arms, then took out his notebook from the side and began to excerpt some noteworthy contents.

She excerpted it with a smile on her face:

"Hey, I have worked so hard to help, what will be the reward from Mr. Temple? What reward will Mr. Temple give me?"

Mirai Kamiya hummed a tune as he thought about it.

...

On the other side, Beichuan House.

Although he said that he would ask Kamiya to help investigate the specific situation in the future, Kitagawaji did not have the habit of waiting for information to come to him. He roughly figured out the death methods of Fukada and Inuzuka through Okano Ryoko, an intelligence source.

As Otomo Ai investigated, the time and manner of death of the two men were very similar, and no traces of man-made damage or visits were found at the scene.

All these signs indicate that there is indeed some supernatural force at work.

"The Box of Disaster...what happened behind this?"

Beichuan Temple reached out and tapped on the table.

Without on-the-spot investigation, it would be completely unclear what exactly happened. Even investigations on the Internet cannot restore the original appearance of the incident.

I don’t know what the situation is like over there at Dayouai.

Kitagawaji looked at his mobile phone.

Just when he saw it, his cell phone rang.

A name popped up from the screen.

Great friendship.

This really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here.

Did you gain anything from Sister Inuzuka?

Beichuan Temple raised his hand and answered the phone:

"Hello? Otomo?"

"Yes. It's me, Brother Temple." Otomo Ai responded calmly.

It seems that her mood has been adjusted, at least it is not like the extreme mood swings in the ward just now, and her voice is two tones higher than usual.

"Inuzuka-kun's sister... I just contacted her on the phone according to Brother Temple's instructions. Because we haven't seen each other for a long time, we have only been chatting until now... I'm very sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

Beichuan Temple spoke generously.

As long as you can get the information you want, no matter how long you chat, it's worth it.

"So...what's the situation with Sister Inuzuka?"

"Yes. During the chat, I also mentioned Inuzuka-kun's matter... Her mood became a little excited, how should I put it... She seemed to have a particularly indignant feeling. She told me that her brother Nothing was done wrong, it was the other person’s fault.”

Particularly indignant? Was it the other person's fault?

What is Inuzuka's sister angry about? What does it mean that the other person is at fault?

Kitagawaji leaned on the sofa and listened quietly to Otomo Ai's continued words.

"Originally, I wanted to ask everything in one go, but the other party didn't tell me everything on the phone. He also said that he hoped to meet in real life. If we meet and talk in real life, it would be easy to understand. ”

Otomo Ai hesitated for a while and then said:

"Considering that Brother Temple, you said not to rush anything and wait for you to make a decision, I have not agreed to her request for the time being. What should I do, Brother Temple? Do you want to go to Yamanashi Prefecture in reality? If so. ..It’s Saturday and Sunday in two days, so it shouldn’t be much of a problem just to go there.”

Her words made Kitagawa Temple nod with satisfaction.

At least Otomo Ai still took what he said to heart and did not act rashly no matter what happened.

This is already pretty good.

As for Yamanashi Prefecture?

"Go." Beichuanji replied without any hesitation.

Yes, there is no reason not to go.

If you want to find out the truth of the matter, you must go to Yamanashi Prefecture.

Anyway, it has to be passed anyway, so there is no need to think about the answer to be made here.

Kitagawaji's answer without hesitation made Otomo Ai silent.

A few minutes passed.

Kitagawa Temple could clearly hear Otomo Ai taking a deep breath:

"...I understand. Then let's go back once. And...I'm sorry, Brother Temple, for causing you so much trouble this time."

There was genuine apology in her voice.

Because she felt that this time it was mainly because of her request that Beichuan Temple went to such trouble.

but--

"Don't be discouraged by saying you're sorry."

Beichuan Temple said expressionlessly:

"Rather than depressing words like sorry, I prefer to hear others say 'thank you' to me."

Well...

Otomo Ai was stunned.

Is this the first time that she has been stunned by Beichuanji's answer?

She also lost count.

but...

"Um!"

Otomo Ai bowed to the void and spoke word by word.

"Thank you, Brother Si."

Thanks for the reward from I Want to Change My Name, Nirvana Sword Master! Thank you so much!