This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

"So this is not something to panic about." Beichuan Temple continued after taking a sip of tea, "Student Asamiya, your inspiration is stronger now, which is also conducive to avoiding evil."

"Really, is this really the case? Kitagawa-san?" Asamiya Hitomi was still a little uneasy.

To this, Beichuan Temple just nodded: "If Asamiya-san doesn't believe me, then there's no need to talk about it."

"No, no! I trust Beichuan-san!" Asamiya Hitomi shook hands, then gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously: "I will work hard to adapt to this kind of life. I am very grateful that Beichuan-student is willing to listen to my discussion."

Yes, even if Beichuan Temple wanted to help with this kind of thing, there was nothing he could do.

To eliminate the sequelae of Mizutsu, Hitomi Asamiya must face this world that is both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

Hitomi Asamiya thanked her again and again and left.

In the huge living room, only Beichuan Temple and Mirai Kamiya were left—and poor Nishi Kujo who suddenly jumped up and clung to Mirai Kamiya's neck.

I don't know what ecstasy soup Shengu Mirai poured into Poor. Now this little guy is obsessed with Shengu Mirai besides Beichuan Temple.

But Beichuan Temple didn't mind, he sat down on his own, and began to think about the "four-person hide-and-seek game" that Chiba Ying said.

This "four-player hide-and-seek game" sounds similar to the Four Corners game, but it is different from the Four Corners game.

First of all, four-person hide-and-seek is a game played in an open space, while the four-corner spirit game is played in a small closed space, increasing the sense of claustrophobia by constantly patting shoulders and coughing.

The second is that the sense of ritual of four-person hide-and-seek is stronger than that of the four-corner summoning game.

Let's imagine it this way.

Under the dark night sky, a group of pale-faced students were chanting some kind of spell that was close to death. After completing the soul-calling ceremony, the students hid in the school...

Layer upon layer of fear, an abandoned school like a coffin.

In the darkness, an unknown thing squirmed countless hands, dragging the companions hiding in the school into the darkness one by one——

Looking back, who is behind?

Looking back, who is in front of me?

Although thinking like this is very Japanese-style ghost talk, but there is a fatal loophole in it——

Beichuan Temple thought in his heart.

If there really are resentful spirits, at least someone will scream or make other noises, right?

And hearing that terrifying wailing sound, the remaining survivors must have realized that something was wrong and started to run away.

You should know that the four-person hide-and-seek game is different from the four-corner summoning game. The stage of Guitan was established near the old campus from the beginning.

Even if the survivors were unable to escape, their miserable screams before death would definitely attract the school security guards patrolling around.

But you can't say everything is dead.

Beichuan Temple can clearly remember the bloody space where he was pulled into by the wraith of the owner of the abandoned factory of Miki dolls.

If this strange story is the same as the strange story about the abandoned factory of Miki dolls...

Beichuan Temple rubbed his eyebrows.

To be honest, the special scarlet space in the abandoned factory of Miki dolls is not a place that Beichuan Temple cannot force to leave. A feeling of instability.

There is still too little information, and there are not many things that can be analyzed.

Beichuan Temple temporarily gave up, his thoughts faded away like a tide, and when he raised his head again, he found——

Kamiya Mirai's face.

That pretty face with 'I'm curious' written all over it was pasting.

Without saying a word, Beichuan Temple raised his hand and pushed the face away.

Shengu Mirai, whose face was pushed away, was full of surprise. It took her a while to recover, and she said unwillingly:

"Sir, how could you treat me like this!"

"You came up without saying a word, and it would be easy to hit you without subconsciously."

Beichuan Temple squinted at Gu Mirai.

If it weren't for Beichuan Temple to take back the defensive counterattack in time, Kamiya would probably have to fall to the ground in the future.

"Really?" Kamiya tilted his head in the future thinking about it, and found that what Beichuan Temple said seemed to make sense, so he nodded: "That's really because I'm sorry for the temple master."

Beichuan Temple didn't care about her strange brain circuit, but asked back: "Don't talk about this, what's the matter with you?"

Kamiya sat down again in the future, her crystal eyes fixed on Beichuan Temple, as if she was thinking.

After a while, I heard her thoughtful voice:

"I originally wanted to ask Mr. Tera about the abandoned factory of Miki dolls, but after seeing Mr. Tera's concentrating expression, I wanted to know what Mr. Tera was thinking just now."

In fact, it would be good to tell Kamiya about the future. After all, she helped herself to investigate the information of the Miki doll factory very clearly. Maybe she can learn something from her this time.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple did not hide anything, and repeated what Chiba Yingying had said to him to Mirai Kamiya.

"A game of hide-and-seek for four...?"

After hearing this, Kamiya Mirai glanced at Beichuan Temple with a strange expression.

"you have heard?"

Beichuan Temple asked when she saw that her expression was not right.

It's no wonder that Shengu Mirai is also a little girl who is very fanatical about ghost stories, and it's not surprising that she has heard of the four-player hide-and-seek game.

"It's not a question of whether you've heard of it or not... Monarch Si, I've seen someone make this game before, and the time is pretty close... It should be not long ago when I was just a freshman. .”

"But I knew at that time that there were some existences in the world that humans could not understand, so I didn't participate in this game..." Kamiya Mirai continued:

"But nothing really happened at that time. Everyone thought the strange talk was false, and they went home together."

Is this ghost story fake?

Kamiya Mirai has no reason to lie.

When I was just a freshman in high school, it is exactly one year now, and the timeline is indeed very close.

Beichuan Temple couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and he couldn't help asking: "Shen Gu, can you still contact those people who played this game before?"

"Hmm... I don't know about that. At that time, there were a lot of people watching the fun, and most of them were from other schools."

"Most of them are from other schools? Does that mean there were still students from this school participating in the game?" Beichuan Temple asked with side hair.

But for some reason, Kamiya Mirai's complexion froze as soon as the topic of 'our school's students' was mentioned, and she hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

Beichuan Temple frowned.

"The student from our school who participated in the game... Tera-kun should actually know her...Her name is Nana Hoshino."

Nana Hoshino? It turned out to be her?

Hoshino Nana, the bad girl who slandered her predecessor for stealing her underwear, was hit on the head by Ishikawa Kaito with a bat in the lakeside park and died.

The bookshelf of Beichuan Temple is still stuffed with the diary of Ishikawa Kaito left after she saved her.

But the deceased has passed away, and Beichuan Temple does not want to make any comments on the behavior of a deceased.

"Well, Hoshino also participated in the game at the time, but nothing happened in the game."

"However, I did remember the contact information of one of the game participants, but it has been a year, and I don't know if he has changed his email address."

Many people say that exchanging emails in Japan is a sign of closer intimacy, but that's not the case.

In Japan, mobile phone numbers belong to personal privacy, and the Japanese regard personal privacy as more important. Unless they are very good friends, it is impossible to exchange mobile phone numbers, only email addresses. In Japan, e-mail is bound to text messages, which does not hinder communication and can hide your phone number from harassing calls.

Exchanging e-mail addresses is actually a means for them to protect their privacy in disguise. It is actually wrong to say that 'e-mail addresses are more important than phone numbers' as many people say nowadays.

"I'll look for it... I remember the name is Kobayashi Kiyoi..." Kamiya Mirai muttered and took out his mobile phone.

There is no decoration on her white smartphone, and there is a lovely pendant hanging beside the plain phone, which looks extremely simple.

Beichuan Temple just glanced at it.

But he didn't expect that he could see his own face on the background of Shengu Future's cell phone.

When did Mirai Kamiya use his photo as the background of his phone?

Beichuan Temple was stunned, and was just about to ask: "I found it. The email address has not been cancelled."

Mirai Kamiya's fingers dexterously jumped on the screen of the mobile phone, fully demonstrating the hand speed of a student living in the intelligent age of the 21st century.

After a while, a simple text message was edited by her.

"Can you see if this is okay, Monarch?"

Kamiya Mirai moved a little closer to Beichuan Temple, with clear eyes.

Conscience of heaven and earth, she didn't do this on purpose, but the screen of the mobile phone is really small, if I don't do this, I'm afraid Beichuan Temple won't see it.

The text messages written on the bright and clean screen are nothing more than some long-term greetings, whether you are free, and whether you can reply to an email.

The key is that Mirai Kamiya uses very clever words. While apologizing for Jiu Shu's greetings, he enthusiastically asks about his recent body.

This little girl simply used the word 'social rhetoric' to the extreme.

From this point of view, Shen Gu does have the talent of being a good wife in the future.

"Just send it like this." Beichuan Temple nodded.

Hearing Beichuan Temple's words, Kamiya Mirai stretched out his light-white index finger to confirm sending.

After doing all of this, Mirai Kamiya stretched himself as if he had fought a big battle.

A well-developed figure is revealed.

"Just wait, I haven't chatted with this guy since we exchanged addresses, and I don't know if he still remembers me—by the way, Temple Lord, do you want some tea?"

"Yes." Beichuan Temple responded briefly, staring at Shengu Mirai's cell phone and asked:

"Kamiya, your phone background."

"The background of the phone? Is this what you mean?" Kamiya brought the hot tea over and put it down in the future, then sat next to Beichuan Temple to unlock the phone, and showed it generously to Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple read it right, it was indeed his photo.

At that time, Beichuan Temple was wearing the winter uniform of Jingbei High School, with a scarf wrapped around his neck, and half of his face was covered under the scarf.

In the lower right corner of the background of the mobile phone, Mirai Kamiya showed a pair of scissors, which seemed to just clip Beichuan Temple on the other side of the screen.

"Are you using my photo as the background of your phone?" After confirming again and again, Beichuan Temple looked back at Mirai Kamiya.

But Shen Gu Mirai didn't feel panicked at being caught, she just held the phone gently with a happy smile on her face.

"It's my favorite photo so I'm using it as my phone background."

"Even if the temple lord asked me to change it, I would not change it."

Beichuan Temple felt the heavy determination from the other party's tone, he turned his face away and said flatly: "It's just a photo, you can do whatever you want."

"Thank you Temple Lord!"

Kamiya Mirai smiled even more happily.

Half of the sunlight hit the floor, and the tea water shone with bursts of luster.

I don't know when, the tea stem has stood up.

 …

While waiting for the other party to reply to the email, Beichuan Temple did not stop collecting information about the four-person hide-and-seek game.

This strange talk is also a hot topic in the SNS network and LINE groups. Many people want to form a group to try it out. Some people even uploaded a video about the four-person hide-and-seek game on the Internet.

But those videos have no reference value, basically some funny works of young people yelling.

And the spells about the four-person hide-and-seek game circulating on the Internet are also full of strange things.

Some spells are straight-up copies of dark nursery rhymes, and some spells are odd syllables that are out of tune in various Roman spellings...

In short, the innovative ability of sand sculpture netizens has once again opened the eyes of Beichuan Temple.

But it's understandable to think about these operations carefully.

After all, they all have to eat, and these adaptations are nothing more than a way to get traffic and finally realize it.

Among these strange routines and anti-routines, Beichuan Temple really found useful information.

'The horror and mystery hit "The Lost Mikawa" won the Motoya Grand Prize! '

‘The Lost Royal River was partly inspired by a four-player game of hide-and-seek? '

'The topic is hot! The urban ghost story that became popular again because of "The Lost Mikawa"! ? '

'Interview with the author of "The Lost Mikawa"! What kind of encounter made him write such a terrifying and mysterious novel? '

"The lost Mikawa...? The House Award?" Beichuan Temple frowned.

He seemed to have vaguely heard the later "Honya Grand Prize" from Tsukishima Risa.

Beichuan Temple opened the introduction of the WAP version of "The Lost Mikawa" on the mobile phone.

I saw this in the introduction:

'Now...they're playing hide-and-seek...continuing hide-and-seek...will go on forever and ever. Hatred will turn into a purple curse, leading people into that cursed school—’

The introduction ends here abruptly, which makes people feel a sense of anger and curiosity of "why it just happened to end here".

Just when Beichuan Temple was going to pay online to buy the first volume of the WAP version, Kamiya Mirai on the other side suddenly made a sound of joy.

"Temple Monarch! There is finally an email over there."

oh?

After hearing this sentence, Beichuan Temple paused with its fingers, raised its head and said:

"Come here."

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