This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Ma Gong Yongshi is extremely intelligent, and Lan Xinhui is kind.

As she said, a man will definitely feel dissatisfied when he has to face all kinds of trivial questioning from his wife after returning home after a busy day.

"I don't know why the temple lord has to work so hard for Tong and the secrets of Shenzhu village in the past, but seeing your posture, all the little girl can do is stay with the temple lord."

"Really? Then I'll rest." Since Asamiya Eiji didn't plan to ask anything, Beichuan Temple didn't want to bother to explain to her what he saw in the shrine.

It won't be too late to answer the question of Asamiya Yongse, the female ghost, after he recovers.

Most importantly... Asamiya Eiji might be able to recall something——

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple closed his eyes and fell into a state of doze.

"Please rest, Temple Lord." Asamiya Eiji said in a low voice.

No lap pillows, and no excessive care.

Asamiya Eiji just knelt and sat quietly by the fire pit, materializing from time to time to add some firewood to the fire.

As the flames fluctuated up and down, there seemed to be a hint of sadness in Asamiya Eiji's eyes.

She sighed inexplicably, and her eyes danced along the firelight.

Dongyu, wooden house, girl——

Flame jumps.

It was already two hours before Beichuan Temple regained its vitality.

The heavy rain has stopped without knowing it.

"Temple Monarch." Asamiya Yongshi greeted.

"En." Beichuan Temple stood up, took off the clothes that were baked on the wooden rack, and put them on.

Most of the backpack had been dried, so Beichuan Temple simply put it on his back.

After doing these things, he corrected the time again.

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon.

It shouldn't be a big problem to get back to the city from now on.

After all, Beichuan Temple has already kept the road in mind.

"There are still notes, and I have to make another copy." Beichuan Temple looked at the pocket, found that the small notebook had been wrinkled by the rain, and decided to buy a better waterproof pocket next time, at least when it contained materials and documents. This problem occurs again.

Anyway, there is still some money left from the money given by Hitomi Asamiya, so there is no reason for Beichuan Temple not to use it.

After secretly making a decision in his heart, Beichuan Temple turned his head and looked at Asamiya Yongse: "I have something to tell you."

"...I understand." Asamiya Eiji nodded slightly.

Seeing that she was ready and that Beichuan Temple did not leave ink marks, she immediately told Asamiya Eiji what she saw in the shrine.

Strange torii gates, unknown flowers that appear many times...

"It's similar to a water lily... but the shape of the flower is much more coquettish... According to your description, it is really like a soul-inducing flower." After thinking about it, Asamiya Yongshi said: "Although my memory is missing, But the appearance of the soul-inducing flower has never faded."

"Its shape seems to be engraved into the depths of people's souls—although that flower is very beautiful, I hate it."

The reason why Asamiya Eternal hates soul-inducing flowers is very simple.

Because of the existence of the soul-inducing flower, she had to bear the unwarranted expectations and the fate of the soul-suppressing twins.

Life had just begun, but she hadn't experienced anything.

"But that is an unavoidable duty." Asamiya Yongshi said deeply, with sad eyes: "The villagers in the gods trust me, so I have to step up—I have to step up."

Beichuan Temple did not comment too much on Asamiya Eiji's sigh.

No matter what Asamiya Eiji thought, she finally chose the road full of thorns and blood.

Carrying heavy thoughts, continue to move forward.

"I'm leaving first." Beichuan Temple said suddenly.

Asamiya Yongshi showed a look of understanding: "I understand, the master of the temple also said before that he has to go back to the city first. If this is the case, then please leave as soon as possible. When the night falls, the gods will be in the village I will fall into seclusion again. I will do what I can. Stay in Shenzhu Village to monitor the situation here for the temple lord."

"good."

Beichuan Temple is not someone who likes mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and this time he went back to the city to bring Hitomi Asamiya over.

If he remembers correctly, the spring break is going to be today or tomorrow, and Hitomi Asamiya will almost rush to Shimao City.

After making an agreement with Asamiya Eiji, Beichuan Temple simply picked up Poor and left along the road when he came to Shenzhu Village.

"I hope Temple Lord can really solve all this."

Asamiya Eiji's figure flickered, and his eyes looked at Beichuan Temple in the distance.

When the cold wind blows, she also dissipates with the wind.

 …

Beichuan Temple, who had already remembered where he came from, naturally did not have as much effort when he left.

This time when he returned to the urban area, he not only had to buy a new backpack with good airtightness, but also bought some necessary things again.

It took Beichuan Temple an hour and a half to return to the urban area, and then he went to a hotel to clean his unwashed body for two days, and then went to a sports store to buy a new pair of hiking shoes and a raincoat. Warm clothes, waterproof flashlights and other items.

Of course, he didn't forget to prepare for Hitomi Asamiya.

To be on the safe side, Beichuan Temple also prepared climbing ropes, and planned to tie Asamiya Hitomi to himself when he went up the mountain. Lest the opponent stumble and fall into the abyss.

But no matter what, the exploration of the shrine must be done by him alone.

Only when he fully understood the situation in the shrine did he dare to bring Hitomi Asamiya into it.

After completing all these preparations, Beichuan Temple returned to the hotel.

But he didn't rest after that either—

Beichuan Temple finished copying the rest of the notes, rubbed his temples, took out the phone, and dialed Hitomi Asamiya's number.

He just waited for a while, and the call was connected immediately.

"Hello, hello? Are you Beichuan?" Asamiya Hitomi's voice was still as soft as ever, with an indescribably weak feeling.

"It's me. I want to ask when Asamiya will come tomorrow? I can pick you up."

"Ah...yes! I'm big tomorrow, and I'll be in Island Road City at about nine o'clock in the morning."

Even if Beichuan Temple didn't see Hitomi Asamiya, he could still see her tense body tense from her panicked words.

But Beichuan Temple didn't care about these, he just asked inexplicably:

"Nine o'clock?"

Is this too early?

Then you have to take the earliest morning bus here, right?

Although he didn't have the idea of ​​sympathizing with the fragrance and cherishing the jade, but Hitomi Asamiya's high degree of self-consciousness made Beichuan Temple a little uncomfortable.

"Because, because Beichuan-student... Beichuan-student has been working hard for me...so I can't hold Beichuan-student back."

"..." Beichuan Temple.

It is actually impossible not to hold back——

Kitagawa Temple wanted to say that to Hitomi Asamiya.

In fact, taking a delicate little girl like her to a supernatural place is in itself a dragging act.

Beichuan Temple chose to take her to Shenzhu Village in consideration of Asamiya Eiji's words that "the pupil is the key to solve all this".