This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple lifted Xi Kutiao, who was lying on his shoulders, poorly.

Ignoring the movement of her thumping calf, Beichuan Temple turned around and opened the backpack, and took out a key from it.

It was the key that Asamiya Fuyuko gave him.

Beichuan Temple pinched the lock head, saw that the size of the lock hole was almost the same as the key head, and inserted the key into it.

With a click, the lock with the white chrysanthemum pattern opened.

Beichuan Temple put away the key, thoughts tumbling in his mind.

Even this kind of key is handed over to Toko Asamiya, and Toko Asamiya should have a very high status in the main family of Asamiya.

only--

between coffins...

I don't know what kind of secrets are hidden inside.

Beichuan Temple muttered to himself in a low voice, pushed open the iron door a crack, and walked in.

The coffins mentioned by Asamiya Eiji are actually more similar to Japanese shrine buildings.

The path paved with bluestone bricks leads straight inward to the steps of the shrine.

Stairs go up, and under the eaves of the shrine, a girl in a white kimono is sitting gracefully on the corridor.

Her white hands were placed on her kneeling thighs, her exquisite face was slightly illusory, and there was a tear mole hanging from the corner of her eyes, and the kimono covered with cherry blossom petals seemed to fit her slender body very well.

Asamiya Eternal.

The moment Beichuan Temple saw the other party, he took a step back, and with a slight movement in his mind, Kanesada also slipped into the palm of his hand.

No wonder he acted like this.

Different from that quiet and elegant demeanor, the other party's aura appeared dark and turbid under the dead gaze.

But the scale of the pitch-black and dirty airflow is not large.

It seems to be resentment, but it seems to be different from resentment

This is undoubtedly a very strange state, how can people not be careful?

Just when Beichuan Temple secretly raised his vigilance, the girl suddenly said:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

haven't seen you for a long time?

"Who are you? I don't have any memory of meeting you." Kitagawa Temple said bluntly, and Kanesada's cuffs shone coldly.

"I'm called Asamiya Yongse, maybe you don't know, but I have met you once." Asamiya Yongse smiled calmly, her eyes opened, and the twinkling pupils looked directly at Beichuan Temple.

That kind of gaze seems to be able to span the distant time and space.

"This is called future vision... It is an extremely rare ability among the soul-suppressing twins of all ages. I can always see some strange fragments. I saw you in the spring nine years ago, and it is still in the library. A clue to 'Between the Coffins'."

"Now that nine years have passed, you have indeed come to Asamiya's house... It seems... that the curse on Hitomi has also..."

Asamiya Yongshi's voice paused, and a look of sadness appeared on his face.

However, Beichuan Temple interrupted Asamiya Eiji's memory: "I have a few questions, I hope you can explain them clearly, otherwise there will be no relationship of trust between us."

Asamiya Eiji smiled politely upon hearing this.

"Well. I know, but before that, I want to ask the guest what your name is."

"Beichuan Temple."

"Okay, if you have any questions, please feel free to ask the temple master." Asamiya Yongshi nodded.

Seeing her easy-going and calm appearance, Beichuan Temple was not in a hurry, and after sorting out his thoughts a little bit, he asked, "First, I want to know why you have such a strange breath, Miss Yongshi."

After listening to Beichuan Temple's words, Asamiya Eiji replied without hesitation: "As Beichuan-kun saw, I have passed away for a long time, and I am full of resentment. The reason why I can maintain my clear mind is because there is a place between the coffins. On top of the key stone, it has the effect of absorbing resentment, so that I can stay awake until now, so that I won't lose myself like Sister Caiyue."

"A key stone?" Beichuan Temple blinked.

He had heard such legends.

It is said that the earthquake in Japan was caused by a big catfish in the ground, and the main stone is the nail to suppress the catfish so that it will not continue to cause trouble.

Eiji Asamiya clearly saw what Beichuan Temple was thinking, and she explained in a soft voice: "The key stone I mentioned is not the key stone in the legend, but the resentment passed down from generation to generation by the Asamiya main family to suppress the resentment of the soul-suppressing twins of the past. At the same time, it should be supplemented by the ancient falling tree outside the coffin to draw away the resentment bit by bit, and purify the resentment of the soul-suppressing twins."

"Suppress the resentment of the soul-suppressing twins?" Beichuan Temple captured this key word from Asamiya Eiji's language.

It seems that the system did not give a reminder because the 'Key Stone' absorbed and suppressed all the scattered resentments.

"Yes, because the resentment generated after the death of the soul-suppressing twins in the past is too strong, if it erupts, it will become a miasma, and the entire Shenzhu village will not grow a blade of grass—although the current situation is not bad."

Asamiya Eisei looked at the empty Asamiya main house and sighed deeply.

"It means that the soul-suppressing twins will die? Why will the soul-suppressing twins die? Because they want to be living sacrifices in some kind of ceremony?"

"This... I don't remember very clearly." Asamiya Eiji shook his head.

She explained gently: "I have been waiting here for nine years. Similarly, resentment is eating away at my body all the time. In order to prevent key memories from being eroded by resentment, I locked them in the depths of my soul body , Only when you see some key props or venues can you recall it.”

"I can say that, now I don't even know how I died or what I did to die. A large part of my memory is too vague, but there is only one thing I know—"

"What's the matter?" Beichuan Temple asked.

"The ceremonies performed and the secrets recorded are all hidden in the Shinto shrine in the mountain. Why did the ceremony fail back then, and why did it fail...There should be a deep-seated reason."

"Mr. Beichuan, I know that you may not believe me now, but everything I say is true. Similarly, I also need your help."

"Don't be in a hurry, you can answer my next question first." Beichuan Temple avoided talking, and turned to the second question: "Since Miss Yongshi, you have seen through the end of the Asamiya family in the future, why don't you just tell me Tell Asamiya the head of this matter? Instead, just sit back and watch the ceremony fail?"

yes...

Now that the future progress is already known, why sit back and watch it happen? Shouldn't it be a struggle?

This is a point that Beichuan Temple cannot understand, and it is also a point that he cannot let go of.

After hearing this, Asamiya Eiji was taken aback for a moment, then his expression slowed down, and he murmured to himself:

"...If you don't try...how do you know you failed?"

"Mr. Beichuan, I understand what you said, but what's the use of telling the Patriarch? The ceremony must be held, no matter what I say, it is impossible to interrupt the ceremony.

"Besides, my current memory is blurred. I have already forgotten whether I have tried hard or not... Only by finding the key to memory."

Asamiya Eiji sat upright, with his hands on the wooden board in front of him, his smooth forehead resting on the back of his hands: "In any case, I need your help, Monarch."

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