This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Bang! !

The vibrating sound of Beichuan Temple lowering the platform without changing its color made the students in the classroom shocked.

"Since Mizuki thinks it's not good for me to go out now, I have to trouble Mizuki to hand in my homework."

Beichuan Temple reached out and put his hand on Mizuki Yui's shoulder:

"I don't want to hear that my homework is lost, or dropped to other places and missed, please rest assured, I am a kind person and don't do anything to girls."

Are you kind?

After swallowing his saliva, Mizuki looked at the podium where Beichuan Temple had returned to its original position, and nodded desperately, not daring to say a word of objection.

Everyone present at Beichuan Temple understood the meaning of Beichuan Temple, but these people just watched their noses and their hearts. No one jumped out to do justice at this time.

As mentioned earlier, Beichuan Temple does not oppose the use of violence, because violence cannot solve the problem, but it can solve the person who caused the problem.

Moreover, Beichuan Temple has no reason to lose, and of course it will not accommodate anyone.

This look of Beichuan Temple caught the pale-faced girl who was reminded just now, making her heart move slightly.

But soon, she lowered her head again, her eyes flickering not knowing what she was thinking.

Beichuan Temple did not notice this. When he returned to his seat, and when he decided to sit down again, he poked out a small head from the door. It was Kamiya Miku.

"Mr. Temple! Mr. Temple! Mr. Temple!"

She blinked while waving at Beichuan Temple, hoping that Beichuan Temple would notice her.

Another student was surprised.

Isn't this the Kamiya future with three classes a year?

This is a big celebrity.

Not only does she have both styles and styles, but she also ranks among the best; she is also prudent, polite and courteous.

It's such a sweet-looking girl who is very polite and looks like a girl who has come out of the second dimension. Who doesn't like it?

Except for the two shortcomings of the other party being too fanatical about ghost talks and speaking without covering up, which is straightforward and frustrating, Kamiya's future superiority is basically not comparable to that of many people.

It is said that several seniors in high school have fought for her.

"Really, Kamiya from Class 3 actually knew Beichuan?"

"Impossible, isn't that guy's reputation ruined?"

When the whispers came out, Kamiya Miku would curl his lips in disdain. These high school classmates didn't even know what kind of fierce their sarcasm classmates were.

But this is not necessarily a good thing for her. These people now dislike Beichuan Temple because they have not discovered the potential of the other party.

But she knows in the future, Kamiya! In this case, let her become a good friend of Beichuan Temple!

As soon as her eyes rolled, various thoughts appeared in her heart, but as it was almost time for the morning meeting, she could only shout to Beichuan Temple:

"Sijun! I will come to you at noon. I hope you can spare a little time to come and talk with us."

After leaving this sentence, Kamiya left quickly in the future and returned to his own class.

Wow

The last words of Kamiya Miku undoubtedly made the atmosphere a bit out of control.

Kamiya Miku unexpectedly took the initiative to meet Beichuan Temple, this irritable and gloomy guy?

No one at the scene expected that there would be such a large amount of melons to eat after the winter vacation.

Beichuan Temple did not take care of the detonated atmosphere in the class, he turned his head:

"Mamiya-san, thank you just now."

When Beichuan Temple stood up, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the other party’s name written in the textbook.

Asamiya Hitomi.

Hitomi Asamiya didn't expect Beichuan Temple to thank him again, and a bright blush appeared on his paper-like face.

Her voice was originally small, but after deliberately lowering it, she couldn't hear her clearly:

"Sorry, student Beichuan, can you please stop talking to me."

No disgust can be heard from the other party's tone, so Beichuan Temple thought, maybe this Asamiya Hitomi is also in a situation of being bullied, and Beichuan Temple will talk to her again, which may cause the bullying phenomenon to become more serious.

This is indeed because Beichuan Temple owes it to him. He showed an expression of understanding, turned his head and looked at the blackboard again, and moved his mouth:

"Sorry to trouble you."

"No, it's not the problem." Asamong Hitomi's face turned redder.

She knew that Beichuan Temple had misunderstood, so she said with embarrassment:

"Talking to a weird like me all the time will be hated by everyone."

Her voice was so soft and thin that Beichuan Temple couldn't help but squinted at Asamong Hitomi with a weird expression.

He said with great amusement, "Does Asamiya-san think I am very popular now?"

If he is hated, he is the one who has always been hated.

"No, it's not that the problem is because of my own problems, I have always been relatively unlucky"

Asamiya Hitomi's movements suddenly became bigger, and she waved her hand vigorously.

"The classmates I have been in contact with are all like that. They often lie in the hospital because of various accidents."

Asamiya Hitomi said something strange in her heart.

She remembered that she had clearly said these things with this deskmate before. Why did he still hear it for the first time today?

"There is such an evil thing?"

"It's been this way since I was a child. I rarely have contact with my family at home. My luck has never been good, coughing coughing." Hitomi Ma Gong coughed violently.

She seldom talked at school, and she said so much at once, and coughed straight up without catching her breath.

"Water." A freshly unscrewed bottle of mineral water was handed over.

"Thank you." Asamiya Hitomi subconsciously took the water, took a sip before reacting, and waved his hand aloud:

"Yes, I'm sorry, Beichuan student, I, I will give you money, you can buy another bottle"

"It's just a bottle of water. Compared to that, I'm more interested in the topic of'bad luck' that Asamiya-san said," Beichuan Temple groaned and looked in the direction where Hitomi Asamiya had just coughed.

There, there are strands of black silk thread entwined for a long time, lingering endlessly

Unlike resentment, the black silk thread is more like pure malice, surging up and down along with Asamiya Hitomi's relaxed breathing.

A cold message came

Discover the strange weird ‘curse’ and unlock the mission ‘Darkness in the Heart’.

System reminder: Your friend in school is cursed and everyone who is close to her is swallowed by bad luck. Unfortunately, this poor little girl has happened again and again. The fire of her life is teetering under the curse, and all you have to do is to unearth the unknown past buried in the dark, either by getting rid of the darkness or being swallowed by the darkness.

Requirement for the completion of the task: to get rid of the curse.

Mission completion reward: Voodoo doll (x3).

Triggered the task?

Beichuan Temple was a little surprised.

He was only in contact with Hitomi Asamiya for a while, so he would have such a reward?

However, under the gaze of Beichuan Temple, the black thread climbed onto his body like a living thing.

The cold and gloomy feeling directly touched him.

It has such a strong corrosiveness?

Beichuan Temple gathered the dead spirits in Shuangtong.

Under the lifeless magnification, the details of the black line are also revealed.

The black thread that was constantly squirming was actually trying to blend into his body.

This may be the reason why Hitomi Asamiya said that if you contact her for too long, your luck will gradually deteriorate.

Beichuan Temple covered this black line with wisps of death that could not be seen by the naked eye.

With the opponent twisting and struggling like a living thing, this black line finally disappeared.

‘Hint: You absorb the curse (remnant), and your total death energy has risen slightly. ’

Ok? !

There was a hint of surprise on the face of Beichuan Temple.

Is there such a good thing?

When he looked at Asamiya Hitomi again, extremely interested eyes flashed from his black pupils.

But Asami Hitomi, who felt Beichuan Temple's scorching eyes, shrank her neck subconsciously.