This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 167: These Two Guys Again

After Beichuan Temple and Beichuan Eri returned home, they ate a meal cooked by Mirai Kamiya. Beichuan Temple also thanked Mirai Kamiya several times, and promised that as long as Mirai Kamiya had something to ask, he would help no matter what.

It's just that Mirai Kamiya just smiled mysteriously and left.

Beichuan Temple sent Kamiya Mirai to the station before returning home.

After returning home, nothing strange happened again, and Beichuan Temple did not meet the high school student's strange story about baseball mentioned in the private mailbox.

This also made Beichuan Temple more and more sure that Rao Shizi's high school student's strange story about baseball might be about him.

"It's just made up." Beichuan Temple's tone was a bit unpleasant.

He has become an urban ghost, what is this?

After a simple wash, Beichuan Temple went to bed and rested directly.

He still has some things to investigate and ask tomorrow, so he naturally wants to go to bed early.

 …

The next day, Beichuan Temple got up early to exercise according to his usual pace. After the exercise, he called Yoshida Ikuo and the others.

Yoshida Ikuo's respectful voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Hello? Brother Beichuan?"

"Have you found the Nakamura Jian you were looking for? It has been a week or two now." Beichuan Temple asked without much hesitation.

"Naka, Nakamura Ken?" Upon hearing this name, Yoshida Ikuo on the phone was struck by lightning. He seemed to be unable to speak clearly, and his voice revealed a sense of extreme fear:

"Brother, are you still investigating the matter of Jian Nakamura?"

Beichuan Temple could hear the fear in Yoshida Ikuo's voice, and he couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Beichuan! No one dares to investigate the matter of Nakamura and Nakamura. It's really terrible."

Yoshida Ikuo faltered there for a long time, unable to speak.

Um?

It seems that the question was not clear on the phone.

Beichuan Temple asked calmly, "Where are you? I'll come directly to you."

"Brother Beichuan..."

"Do you think Ken Nakamura is scarier or am I scarier?" Sensing Yoshida Ikuo's hesitation, Kitagawa Temple asked back.

"Uh..." Yoshida Ikuo subconsciously recalled that Beichuan Temple alone beat more than 50 of them, and immediately replied with a dry cough: "Me and Naoya are at the Cure Cafe."

"Wait for me, I'm coming."

Beichuan Temple on the other side of the phone left this sentence indifferently and hung up the phone, which made Naoya Seki on the other side look at him curiously:

"What's the matter? Yu Fu? Who wants to come over?"

He was still chatting with Masato Hase and the others just now, and he couldn't hear who Yoshida Ikuo was talking to.

But Naoya Seki didn't expect that Ikuo Yoshida looked over with a mournful face and said, "The Great Demon King is back."

demon king?

This time, not only Seki Naoya was stunned, but even Hase Masato on the other side widened his eyes:

"The Great Demon King...are you referring to the Great Demon King Beichuan?"

"Who else could it be?"

Gudoo -

Everyone gasped.

Beichuan Temple.

The big devil who ruled this area is back now?

Who can stand this?

Jinji High School's bad luck recently got along well with Seki Naoya and the others, the reason is because of Beichuan Temple.

But no matter who is on the two sides, they probably don't want to see Beichuan Temple.

A few people were weeping, as if the end was coming for a while.

Yes, no matter how terrifying Nakamura Ken is, how could he be more terrifying than the Great Demon King Beichuan.

But no one present dared to slip away.

If the Great Demon King Beichuan knew that someone was cheating on them, wouldn't that be asking for death?

After about fifteen minutes, Beichuan Temple came to the Cure Cafe.

He found that it was quite lively in here.

Not only Yoshida Ikuo and Seki Naoya, but also Hase Masato, Ikegami and Kazuto on the other side.

Beichuan Temple sat down, ordered a cup of coffee, and raised his eyes: "Long time no see."

Yoshida Ikuo's green hair had already been dyed back, and Beichuan Temple looked at him quite comfortably, so he didn't beat anyone even if he didn't agree with him.

It's just that these people seemed a little weird when they saw him.

"Brother Beichuan..."

"Tell me Nakamura's contact information or home address. There is still some time, and I can still go to him." Beichuan Temple interrupted and asked.

Yoshida Ikuo swallowed his saliva, and his expression was a little confused: "Brother Beichuan, I don't think you will see Nakamura anymore."

Seki Naoya on the side also nodded again and again: "Nakamura has been dead for four days, and the way of death... Anyway, it's been in the newspapers, doesn't Brother Beichuan know?"

Been dead for four days? Still in the news paper?

Beichuan Temple really didn't know about this.

He had just returned from Ibaraki Prefecture, so it was naturally impossible for him to keep following the news in Tokyo.

And since this incident has been on the news in the capital, it must be quite serious.

Beichuan Temple looked at Masato Hase who was the oldest among them.

The other party felt the sight of Beichuan Temple, and after his face changed, he put down his coffee cup: "Brother Beichuan, the whole thing is really weird and terrifying... I personally still don't want you to continue to mix it in—"

"You want to see how I broke my leg bone?" Beichuan Temple asked back.

"Cough cough cough—no! Did I say it's not enough?" Master Changgu coughed several times before saying, "Didn't we go to Nakamura Ken at your request a while ago, Big Brother Beichuan?"

"Actually, during the period when you asked for leave, Brother Beichuan, Ken Nakamura was discovered by a bad... friend from Jinji High School."

"Ken Nakamura is a foreigner who came to Tokyo to study, and lives alone in a small apartment—it should have been like this."

There was a tinge of fear on Chang Gu's face, and he continued to speak: "Nakamura Jian died long ago without knowing it, and the appearance of his death is very, very, very terrifying!"

He used three 'special' in a row, lest Beichuan Temple could not hear clearly.

"It is said that when Nakamura died, there was only a bulging human skin left, and a big hole was torn open with blood on the back, and the inside was empty...Can you believe it? Brother Beichuan, there is nothing inside, human head, torso , Limbs... are gone, only a piece of skin is left.”

Hase Masato retched while talking, apparently recalling something terrible, and said tremblingly:

"It feels like a person has been dug out completely from the skin, and then something is stuffed in."

"The police didn't fully disclose the truth of the matter. It was Jin Ji who first discovered it and told us the details...We still have photos here, which were taken secretly, but they were too infiltrating, so I always wanted to delete them -"

People dug it out of the skin, and then stuffed it with what?

Could it be that the thing stuffed in is a doll?

Beichuan Temple thought about it.

Qianxia Qianxue and Tsukishima Risa, two little girls who were haunted by the abandoned factory of Miki dolls, once said.

The puppet in the dream was gradually approaching her, and the only word was uttered in a hoarse and broken voice——

"Skin..." Beichuan Temple murmured subconsciously.

Does this skin refer to an incident similar to that of Nakamura Ken?

The Moribai ball was put by Ken Nakamura in Tsukishima Risa's belongings, in order to make Tsukishima Risa the next victim.

The real Ken Nakamura might have died long before that, and the Ken Nakamura behind him was just a puppet wraith in the skin of Ken Nakamura.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple raised his head and said, "Show me the photo."

Naturally, Master Hase would not refuse Beichuan Temple's request. He took out the phone and unlocked it. After debugging a certain photo, his complexion turned pale, and he almost retched again.

An indescribable sense of fear emerged from the faces of Seki Naoya, Yoshida Ikuo and the others.

Originally, they didn't believe that there were strange stories in this world, but the way Nakamura died in the photo forced them to believe it.

When I saw this photo for the first time that day, I don’t know how many bad students vomited all over the floor.

And they were also curious about the change in Beichuan Temple's expression.

Seki Naoya and the others picked up their coffee cups and looked at Beichuan Temple from time to time.

Beichuan Temple didn't care about their gaze, he took the phone over and looked around.

It was a photo with less than pixel clarity.

It seems that the surrounding environment is a bit dark, so the focus of the mobile phone is not particularly clear.

In the middle of the photo, a person...

No, it should be a whole piece of human skin, a piece of bulging, loose human skin.

This piece of human skin...is not so much violently ripped off from the human body, but more like it was removed through precision surgery.

It almost seems that the scalp has not been damaged, and there are still a lot of black hair on it.

This gave Beichuan Temple an illusion.

If someone with a similar stature wears it, then this person can live as Ken Nakamura.

Because the skin is so perfect to peel off.

Beichuan Temple looked up.

The whole photo looked weird and terrifying, and it was so bloody that it made people break out in a cold sweat just by looking at it.

Beichuan Temple sent this photo to himself without a beat, and then he raised his head to look at Naoya Seki and the others:

"What do you see me doing?"

Well--

Seeing that Beichuan Temple frowned as if he was about to hit someone, Seki Naoya dared to say: "Brother Beichuan, can you show us the photo you saw?"

When Beichuan Temple saw the photo just now, his face was watery, and he seemed to be thinking about something, but he couldn't see any feeling of fear on that cold and hard face.

This made Seki Naoya and the others a little strange.

Could it be that Masato Hase gave the wrong photo, and Beichuan Temple and them didn't see the same photo?

"Whatever you want."

Beichuan Temple handed them the mobile phone indifferently.

Then--

vomit--

There were three retching sounds.

Seki Naoya and the others turned pale.

"Guests, is the coffee not to your liking?"

The owner couldn't sit still, he asked politely.

What happened to these customers? Sit down and retch all the time.

If this goes on, it will definitely affect the customers on one side.

"No, nothing, shopkeeper, we are rude." Naoya Seki quickly turned off the phone.

Even after seeing it so many times, they still couldn't accept the strange and terrifying picture.

It should be said that the Great Demon King of Beichuan really deserves to be the Great Demon King of Beichuan.

It is rumored that the Great Demon King Beichuan once tore a living person with his hands, and now it feels a bit real.

"I still have some things to do later, so I'll leave first. Remember to pay me the bill."

Beichuan Temple didn't care what these people thought, he drank the coffee in hand, left the bill to Seki Naoya and the others, turned around and opened the door and left.

"..." Naoya Seki, Masato Hase, Ikuo Yoshida, Kazuto Ikegami.

The four looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Great Demon King Beichuan finally left.

As long as he left, the few of them could still afford a cup of coffee.

only--

"Brother Beichuan seems to want to investigate this matter." Kazuto Chigami couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Sometimes I really feel that Brother Beichuan is outrageous, as if nothing can scare him." Naoya Seki couldn't help but said.

"Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with the few of us. I don't even want to get involved in such weird things."

Apparently thinking of Nakamura Ken's strange death, Masato Hase shuddered and couldn't even drink his coffee.

How on earth could a man die like that?

This can basically rule out the possibility of suicide, but to say it was homicide... the whole process is too weird.

According to the landlord, Nakamura Ken hadn't been out much for a long time. That day, Jin Ji's high school classmates came to him, and he thought about collecting Nakamura's rent.

As a result, such a murder case did not expect to happen directly.

"It's really terrifying. It's something that only happens in urban ghost stories."

Yoshida Ikuo shook his head.

Several people chatted for a while, and then went back to their respective homes.

On the other side, Beichuan Temple took the tram to Odaka Mountain early.

"It is said that as long as you come to the abandoned Miki doll factory at twelve o'clock in the evening, and then write down the names of yourself and the person you want to make friends with on the confession wall, the two will become good friends forever. If the two are lovers The relationship between those two people will be blessed to be together forever."

Looking at the entry information searched on the phone, Beichuan Temple couldn't help frowning.

When did this strange talk start to spread, and when did it start to spread?

And why it happened to be Miki's abandoned doll factory?

There is a mid-level or almost mid-level vengeful spirit in Miki's abandoned doll factory.

Even if there are strange stories spread here, they should be extraordinarily bloody and terrifying strange stories. How could there be such overly romantic and cute strange stories?

"If I'm not wrong..." Beichuan Temple went all the way to check, and already had a general idea in his mind.

But he soon saw such a message on his phone.

It was a special attention push sent by his Youtube account.

As mentioned above -

'Hidesuke Yamaguchi, Takashi Tanaka! Explore new mind attractions! Let you experience the real trembling and terror! Everything is in the abandoned factory of Miki dolls tonight. '

"..." Beichuan Temple.

? ? ?

Um?

Beichuan Temple scratched his head, then looked at the phone again.

These two again?

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