This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

"Uh..." Listening to the words of Inari Kazuhime and Inari Keiichi, Okano Ryoko's tone obviously stopped for a moment.

She still remembered that Inari Kazuhime had opposed Kitagawaji just now.

Why did it become like this as soon as it came out?

Even Keiichi Inari, who has a relatively calm personality, was shouting from the side, "Brother Kitagawa is the best in the world"...

What happened inside?

Forget it... there's no point in thinking about this now.

Gango Ryoko turned to look at Kitagawa Temple: "No matter what, Kitagawa boy, and you two, it is best if everything is safe... Speaking of which, what about the resentful spirits in the apartment."

She said, pointing to the apartment behind Kitagawaji.

How much should I ask...

This is what Ryoko Gangno thinks.

"In fact, what you should be concerned about is not the resentful spirits." Beichuan Temple, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

It's just that his words were a bit incomprehensible, causing a strange look to flash across Okano Ryoko's face.

If I don't care about the situation of the resentful spirits, what else can I care about? After all, didn't Beichuan Temple and the others come here to eliminate spirits this time?

Just when Ryoko Gangno wanted to ask a question——

Her pupils suddenly shrank, her mouth grew wide, and she looked stunned.

Under the gaze of Gango Ryoko, the entire three-story apartment behind the three people was rumbling and trembling. The ferocious outline, which was particularly clear under the moonlight, finally cracked as if overwhelmed by the weight after shaking for a while.

Then--

boom! ! ! !

Dust is flying! A loud sound like a bomb exploding rushed into the eardrums!

The corners of Gango Ryoko's eyes twitched.

Under her gaze, the third floor of the apartment collapsed directly from the middle.

"Originally, it was an old building supported by the resentment of resentful spirits. After the resentful spirits were eliminated, it became like this without the support of resentment."

Kitagawaji glanced sideways at the apartment building behind him and murmured to himself.

Next to him, Ryoko Gangno's face was full of confusion, and he was completely in a state of 'confusion'.

"Bei...Beichuan boy? Have you really demolished the apartment?"

"It has nothing to do with me." Beichuan Temple shook his head expressionlessly. He pointed at the Inari brothers and sisters without hesitation: "Ask them their questions."

The Inari brothers and sisters felt something was wrong when they heard this sentence. They were about to tell the details of what happened, but they stopped talking under Kitagawaji's expressionless gaze.

"...Is this really the case?" Ryoko Gangno looked a little suspicious.

"Whether this is the case or not, things have happened now. What you should do now, Liangzi, is to think about how to deal with this situation, instead of asking here and asking about the past."

Beichuan Temple's tone was as calm as water, without any fluctuation.

These words made Ryoko Okano couldn't help but twitch her mouth again:

"Boy Beichuan...you really dare to say that."

As she spoke, she sighed again.

But there is no other way, because as Kitagawa Temple said, this apartment building really needs to be dealt with... Looking at this miserable situation, it should be completely demolished, right?

But that has nothing to do with Gango Ryoko. Special departments have special financial management, mainly to deal with the aftermath of the spirit removal, so let them deal with the headache.

"By the way." Ryoko Gango suddenly spoke again: "Just now there was news from the hospital that Harukawa Shuichi has woken up from a coma. How about it? Do you want to go over and see him?"

When talking about this, Ryoko Okano sighed: "I don't know what kind of body structure you people with special abilities have. You were obviously injured so seriously, but you woke up before three or four hours passed."

"I dont go."

Kitagawaji didn't pay attention to what Ryoko Gango said next. He just glanced at his phone and answered without thinking.

"I'm not worried about my sister being alone at home at this time. If Inari and the others want to visit, let them go. I'll go first."

At this time, there should still be taxis running outside.

Thinking of this, Beichuanji said hello again, and then left without hesitation.

Looking at his back as he walked away, the Inari siblings and Okano Ryoko looked at each other.

"Forget it, don't worry about Kitagawa boy." Ryoko Gangno reluctantly stuffed the ladies' cigarettes she had not yet had a chance to smoke into the cigarette case, then reached out and patted her car:

"What do you two say? Do you want to see the Qingchuan boy? If you want to go there, I can give you a ride, but if you go, I can also take you home."

"...There's nothing wrong with going to visit Brother Qingchuan..." Inari Keiichi hesitated as if he wanted to say something.

But before he could speak, Inari Kazuhime next to him had already spoken first: "No, but... we also hope that Ms. Okano can tell us more about that guy... uh... "

Her face turned red obviously, but the surrounding environment was too dark, so no one noticed the change on Inari Kazuhime's face.

She continued hesitantly:

"It's...just some things about Brother Beichuan."

She only dared to call Beichuan Temple that way when Beichuan Temple was not around.

"What about Beichuan boy?"

Gangno Ryoko was stunned.

She didn't expect that Inari Kazuhime would be interested in Kitagawa Temple, and it seemed that not only Inari Kazuhime, but also Inari Keiichi next to her was also very interested.

"...This is a long story..."

Gangno Ryoko's voice was a bit awkward.

"Please do tell us!"

The Inari siblings all spoke.

Seeing their expressions, Okano Ryoko felt a little funny inexplicably.

But even though it was a bit funny... I also felt an inexplicable sense of pride in my heart.

It's like the thing that I have been persistently promoting to others has finally been recognized and admired by others...that kind of pride that arises spontaneously.

She patted the car door with a bit of pride in her voice:

"Then get in the car, we'll tell you in the car."

Seeing that the Inari brothers and sisters got into the car without hesitation, Okano Ryoko also got into the driver's seat.

Under the darkness, the vehicle made a beautiful flick and slid into the lane.

On the other side, above the taxi.

This time, the spirit removal still did not bring any benefits from soul lamps and soul fires to Beichuan Temple.

The apartment victim's wraith only brought him 4 skill points.

It still takes some time to upgrade the dead energy healing skills.

Sitting in the taxi, Beichuanji rubbed his eyebrows, and then took out a tattered note from his arms.

This is what he found on Nakahara Hibiki's body.

The hands and feet of Nakahara Hibiki's corpse were tied, and his mouth was gagged. The whole body was sealed directly into the recessed wall by Nakahara Hibiki.

That space was originally meant for a closet, but it was used like this by Nakahara Shoko.

In that state, it was impossible for the victim, Hibiki Nakahara, to write anything. Then it becomes clear who actually wrote this note...

This should have been written by Nakahara Shoko and placed in Nakahara Hibiki's jacket pocket.

Kitagawaji slowly opened the folded note,

Densely packed words.

It took two whole pages.

It's all about repeating the same thing.

'sorry. ’

Yes...sorry.

This is the content on the note that Nakahara Shoko stuffed into the pocket of Nakahara Hibiki's jacket.

Since there is no space between the words, it looks like some kind of malicious words cursing others.

I remember the information also said something like this.

Zhongyuan's family was very poor, and after the divorce, Zhongyuan Xiangzi's education level was not high, so he could not rely on working to support Zhongyuan Xiang's child.

It was probably under this situation that she thought of sealing her son inside the wall.

But what Nakahara Xiangzi didn't expect was that after Nakahara Hibiki's death, resentment, flesh and blood would be combined with the apartment.

After turning into a resentful spirit, Nakahara Hibiki killed her and then started to attack other tenants.

Although most of these are speculated by Beichuan Temple.

But so what...?

After getting off the bus at Kitagawa Temple, he bought some oden while passing by a convenience store. He crumpled the note into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

He walked home.

Open Kitagawa Kenichi's shrine and offer oden.

No matter what the truth is...it's already a very old story.

Nakahara Shoko has been punished.

Zhong Yuanxiang has also been eliminated.

That's just the story.

...

The next day, Beichuan Temple woke up under the influence of his biological clock.

He first picked up Nishikujo who was sleeping soundly on his face and put it on the bedside table on the other side. Then he said hello to Asamiya Nagase who was looking at the "Chemical Engineering and Experiment" at hand.

And at the moment he got up, Kamizumi Maki suddenly rushed out of the Kagura Bell as if he had already been prepared, and began to skillfully plug in the switch.

Because the Kitagawa family has always had a tradition of not allowing games to be played late at night, she basically waits for Kitagawaji to get up at this time every day.

"Ah...Tera-kun, good morning." Asamiya Eise moved slowly and put down the book in his hand calmly.

Then she floated behind the door and held the summer uniform of Jingbei High School in her hands:

"Please use."

"Yeah. Have you spent another night reading?"

Kitagawaji asked as he took the uniform.

"I read the book all night...because the world of chemistry and physics is so rigorous and beautiful..."

Having said this, Asamiya Nagase softly said "ah" with an apology on his face:

"Is it possible that I disturbed Mr. Temple's rest? If that's the case, I'm really..."

Asamiya Yongse wanted to continue talking.

"Don't worry, I slept very well, and you didn't make any noise while reading at night. Compared to that -"

Kitagawaji waved his hand, and then pressed his backhand on Kamizaki Maki's head.

Well? !

The whole spiritual body of Kamizushi Maki twitched, and then he turned his head tremblingly.

When she turned around, she saw Beichuan Temple staring at her.

It is obvious that the spirit body does not have a heartbeat, but for some reason, as soon as he saw Kitagawa Temple, Kamizaki Maki felt as if his heart had stopped.

She opened her mouth and stammered: "That...that...Beichuan, good morning."

"Yes. Good morning." Beichuanji nodded, then glanced at her switched switch, and said in a calm tone, word by word:

"Playing less games will be good for your health."

After hearing this, Kamizaki Shie thought for a long time but did not dare to say the words "I am a spirit body, I don't need to care about my physical condition."

She hesitated for a long time, and finally said:

"...I...I know."

Seeing her statement, Kitagawa Temple did not continue to embarrass Kamizaki Makie.

He let go, said hello, went downstairs and started cooking.

Today is also a breakfast carefully prepared for Kitagawa Eri.

Just as Kitagawaji continued to prepare breakfast, Kitagawa Eri had already walked downstairs sleepily.

"Brother Si, morning."

At this time, one leg of her pajama pants was pulled up halfway to expose her white and tender calves, and the other leg was completely lowered, with panda slippers hanging on her feet.

She was holding on to the armrest with one hand and rubbing her eyes with the other, looking dazed.

"Well, go to the bathroom and wash up quickly. Get ready for breakfast."

Kitagawaji wiped the water stains with his apron and said without raising his head.

"Oh, good."

Kitagawa Eri walked into the bathroom with a confused look on her face.

Then--

"T-Brother Si!!!"

The Kitagawa family was momentarily overwhelmed by Kitagawa Eri's screams.

She screamed and stumbled out of the bathroom.

"Brother Temple." Kitagawa Eri hugged Kitagawa Temple's arm, her little face was pale.

She stretched out her trembling fingers and pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

That expression was like seeing some terrible ghost in the bathroom.

"What's wrong?"

A trace of death flashed in Beichuan Temple's eyes.

Under the sight of death, no resentful spirits were found in the bathroom.

"Body...body..."

Kitagawa Eri's tone was urgent.

"body?"

Beichuanji asked.

“The scale is broken!!!”

Kitagawa Eri suppressed her blush and shouted loudly.

"Oh?" Beichuan Temple's eyes flashed and he asked calmly: "What kind of bad method?"

"It's just broken!"

Kitagawa Eri danced with joy and looked horrified:

"You have no idea what I saw when I was brushing my teeth!"

She reached out and made random gestures, and her tone became anxious:

"I, I...I actually gained six kilograms!"

"Oh? Come and try this fried tempura."

Kitagawa Temple expressionlessly picked up a piece of shrimp tail tempura and put it into Kitagawa Eri's mouth.

"Hmm... Well... Brother Temple's food is really delicious, but the scale is really broken!"

Kitagawa Eri ate it, and then wiped her mouth with the tissue handed over by Kitagawaji.

"Well, I'm going to buy a new one this afternoon." Beichuanji said nonchalantly, and then picked up a fried sausage with a long chopstick: "Here, try the sausage I just made."

"good!"

Kitagawa Eri ate the sausage again and again.

"How do you feel?" Beichuan Temple asked.

"Well...it's delicious, but it shouldn't be appropriate to eat so much fried food so early in the morning, right?" Kitagawa Eri asked.

"These are the dishes prepared for your lunch box, as well as vegetable salad and meatloaf. They will be put into your lunch box later. It is a shameful waste. Remember to eat them all."

Beichuan Temple gave special instructions.

"The food made by Brother Si is so delicious, I will definitely not leave any leftover! But remember to buy a scale, the one at home is a bit bad."

Kitagawa Eri said cheerfully, and then pointed to the sausage.

"Ah... give me another sausage."

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